"I'll give you two choices. One is to take out the jade and tell me what it is. The other is to kill you and then take away your empty ring." Chen Feng said with a cold expression.

If this girl with a round head didn't seem to have much hostility towards him, and she didn't take the initiative to deal with him, she would have been so easy to talk to, and she would have been killed long ago.

In front of the goal, all beauty and loveliness seem insignificant.

"You...you..." the girl almost cried: "I am the Yang family, kill me, my Yang family will not let you go."

"No one will know." Chen Feng's eyes narrowed.

"I have to taste it first to be sure what kind of spiritual liquid it is?" The girl finally confirmed that this man had a heart of stone and said quickly.

"Give me the jade first." Chen Feng was still cold.

The girl could only obediently take out the large jade bottle. Chen Feng took it and immediately filled up the pool of so-called spiritual fluid, even scraping off the thin layer at the bottom. The girl frowned and felt extremely distressed.

Then, Chen Feng poured out a drop to the girl.

The girl dropped it into her mouth and tasted it carefully. A faint light of blood suddenly appeared on her body, and her energy and blood fluctuated, seeming to be a little stronger.

"This may be dragon marrow liquid." The girl smacked her mouth and said as if she still had more to say. Seeing Chen Feng frowning, she quickly explained: "If we are really inside the corpse of a real dragon, then these are dragons."

Marrow fluid."

"What is dragon marrow liquid? What is its use?" Chen Feng asked.

"Dragon marrow liquid is formed by the dragon's spinal cord absorbing aura and transforming it over a long period of time. It is an excellent tool for tempering qi and blood, and it is also a sacred object for body refining." The girl with the ball-shaped head simply answered all questions as if she was willing to do anything.

"That's it." Chen Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, this was not suitable for him.

"You can go." Chen Feng ignored the other party and turned around and walked towards a crack.

"Who are you?" the ball-headed girl asked through gritted teeth.

"I'm not afraid that you will know that I am Ye Wufeng, the quasi-sect of Juejian Palace." Chen Feng responded unexpectedly.

And there is indeed such a person in Juejian Palace, his name is Ye Wufeng, he is really the quasi-sect son.

Looking at Chen Feng's back as he dived into the crack and left, the girl with the round head clenched her delicate fists again, looking unwilling to give up, her little tiger teeth grinding loudly.

"The quasi-eldest son of Juejian Palace...Ye Wufeng, just wait, I will ask my brother to teach you a lesson and take back the dragon marrow liquid."
Chapter completed!