Watching the disappearing back view of the Demon King, the Witch shook her head and murmured to herself, "Brother King, you can fool others, but you can't fool me! You want to protect Ling Feng, don't you? But you might be underestimating Ling Feng... he is not such an easy little guy to defeat!"
For three whole days, Ling Feng quietly stayed in the Practice Field, not even moving, as if he had turned into a statue.
No one knew what Ling Feng thought during these three days, how much he thought, but no one dared to disturb him lightly. Just like that, three days passed, and Ling Feng's expression gradually relaxed.
"What a failure, after going through a hundred lives in the Hundred Refinements Diagram, I thought I had reached a state of calmness and composure, but I didn't expect that when faced with a setback, I would still be so disappointed!" Ling Feng shook his head, expressing his dissatisfaction with his reaction from three days ago.
