"Make your move. I want all the spirit medicine in the valley," Fang Hong said, getting straight to the point.
"What?"
Wu Feng was visibly stunned, clearly not expecting Fang Hong to be so direct, not even bothering with pleasantries.
Wu Feng was about to say something, but Fang Hong had already made his move. Fang Hong raised his hand and instantly unleashed several Void Spirit Slashes at Wu Feng.
Seeing this, Wu Feng grew angry and quickly conjured a black iron umbrella spiritual treasure, holding it in front of himself.
Ding.
A violent collision sound rang out, sparks flew, and Wu Feng was struck hard by the Void Spirit Slashes. His body was instantly knocked back, uncontrollably flying backward.
The Void Spirit Slashes struck Wu Feng, and as Fang Hong expected, they had no effect.
He was already used to it; which of these Divine Transformation old monsters, who had lived for countless years, didn't carry a defensive spiritual treasure on them like a second skin?
