Watching the Little Heavenly Demon and Si Meng Ba Da Hammer attack consecutively, a slight smile appeared at the corner of Chen Nan's mouth, emanating an irritable aura.
Standing in the void, as Chen Nan's mind moved, the side blade of the Phoenix Wing Mace, with his continuous infusion of Divine Power, seemed like a living Huo Feng, ready to flap its wings and attack the enemy at any moment.
"Old thief, today our brothers gathered here, don't even think about killing me, escaping unscathed is also wishful thinking."
When the Black Feathered Chicken entered the Haotian Tower, Chen Nan felt a strange force resonating from it as he threw the Demon Essence Stone into the Haotian Tower.
The Black Feathered Chicken flapped its wings, its chicken face suddenly changing expression: "Chen Nan, what kind of stone did you toss in here? It actually gives me a familiar taste, as if it's igniting Chicken Lord's hot blood."
