After receiving the flying sword, Ye Feng asked the young woman of the White Fox family, "just now the fairy promised himself that if ye could hold the flame giant, he would be able to obtain 30% of the black flint here. Ye would like to collect the black flint now. Do you have any opinion?"

Ye Feng is asking, but his tone is tough and abnormal, and the flaming fire beast, hovering on the side of Ye Feng, has no intention of being put away.

at the same time, those demons were awed in the heart, even the vast red pine. They had to look at each other again....