The demon monk said in broken Chinese and glanced at the young man walking towards him.

"Surrender?

You don’t have that strength.”

Chen Feng said lightly, his eyes glancing at the demon monk and the giant poisonous snake.

Get rid of the poisonous snake first, otherwise it will be very troublesome if even one fifth of your combat power is affected by a bite.

Chen Feng made up his mind, his figure flashed, and there were several daggers in his hand.

The dagger drew several streaks of cold light in the air, as fast as lightning.

Chen Feng, who had always had a calm expression, finally showed his strength, his first battle after recovering his cultivation.

Pan Gang spent a lot of money to invite the eminent monk. Naturally, he also considered Zhang Shihao's strength. This scene was also what he expected.

No one has yet been able to find out the true nature of this bloody-handed monk. His strength is unfathomable, and both sides have shown their fangs.
Chapter completed!