Chapter 147: Did You Eat Heifeng's Demonic Pet?

Deep within Heifeng Ridge, inside a gloomy cave, a nauseating stench of rot permeated the air.

Deep in the cave, Heifeng sat cross-legged, his expression as gloomy as dark clouds before a storm.

"Damn old thing, He Lao, you actually discovered my tracks!"

Heifeng growled through gritted teeth.

He slammed a fist hard against the ground; the solid rock floor was actually smashed into a deep depression by him, showing just how great his strength was.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

A fit of violent coughing interrupted Heifeng's cursing; he clutched his chest and coughed up a mouthful of black blood, the stains faintly containing a trace of golden light.

"Damn He Lao, to have wounded me so deeply!"

Heifeng roared in anger, his voice echoing in the cave like the howling of a wild beast.

Trembling, he took a black medicinal pill from his bosom and swallowed it in one gulp; the pill melted the moment it touched his mouth, turning into a warm current that flowed through his entire body, and his complexion improved slightly.

"However, even if you have found this place, don't even think about leaving alive!"

He slowly stood up, holding a black banner in his hand.

This banner was pitch-black all over, covered in eerie runes, and exuded a thick demonic aura, as if it were an evil object summoned from the depths of hell.

The banner fluttered in the wind, emitting bursts of ghostly wails and wolf howls, which made one's hair stand on end.

This was the Demon Soul Banner that Heifeng was famous for, a demonic artifact that made people tremble with fear.

He cast a vicious glance at the entrance of the cave and snorted coldly: "Consider yourselves lucky! When I recover my vitality, I will come to take your dog lives!"

Having said that, he walked to the depths of the cave, where a complex Teleportation Array was carved.

Heifeng bit his finger and dripped fresh blood onto the eye of the array; the Teleportation Array suddenly shone brightly, swallowing him within it.

At the same time.

Zhang Yi and Nudi had already stepped into Heifeng Tower.

Nudi wrinkled her nose in disgust: "This old demon's taste is truly appallingly bad."

Zhang Yi looked around, only to find that the tower was empty, with only some residual demonic aura.

"It seems we arrived a step late; that old brat has already run away."

If He Lao heard this, he would probably laugh out loud on the spot.

That brat Heifeng was extremely arrogant; how could he be scared away, and by a Wangri Bird at that?

He Lao's little scheme was actually to utilize this point: Heifeng's arrogance and Zhang Yi's element of surprise.

After all, an existence like Heifeng would surely ignore someone like Zhang Yi, so how could he have imagined that Zhang Yi was a potential powerhouse who had refined the Seven-Colored Auspicious Cloud?

Just at this moment.

An aged voice came from outside the tower: "Kid Zhang Yi, are you alright?"

He Lao's figure appeared at the tower entrance; he stroked his beard, his expression solemn.

"He Lao, you've come! That Heifeng ran away, what a pity."

Zhang Yi was somewhat annoyed.

He Lao waved his hand: "No need to mind it; this is his lair, he will return sooner or later. The demonic aura in this Heifeng Ridge is too heavy, it is not suitable to stay long, let us go down the mountain first."

The three were just about to leave when Zhang Yi suddenly stopped in his tracks; he tilted his head to listen, as if he had heard some movement.

"Wait, did you all hear any sound?"

Nudi looked impatient: "What sound? This Nudi didn't hear anything at all; you aren't having auditory hallucinations, are you?"

He Lao also listened carefully, then shook his head: "This old man didn't hear anything unusual either."

Yet Zhang Yi was very certain that he had heard some kind of strange cry, and this cry had even stirred up the glutton in his stomach.

That sound seemed to be calling him, enticing him.

"I seem to have heard a kind of... delicious sound."

Zhang Yi licked his lips, a trace of greed flashing in his eyes, "You go first, I'll go take a look and be back soon."

Before He Lao and Nudi could react, Zhang Yi had already dashed off in the direction of the sound.

Leaving the two staring at each other in dismay.

Nudi rolled her eyes: "This kid, he really is a glutton!"

He Lao, however, looked at the direction Zhang Yi had left in, lost in thought, feeling a faint sense of unease in his heart.

Zhang Yi tracked the strange cry all the way to a hidden valley deep within Heifeng Ridge.

The valley was filled with a thick, nauseating stench of blood.

He saw two massive demonic beasts biting each other, fighting over the corpse of an unknown creature.

The other one looked like a giant lizard, its back covered in sharp bone spurs, spitting green venom from its mouth.

Seeing these two demonic beasts, Zhang Yi was not afraid at all; instead, he rubbed his hands in excitement.

"Good fellow, I'm in for a treat this time!"

Without another word, he charged straight down, grabbed the giant wolf by its tail, and slammed it hard onto the ground.

The giant wolf let out a painful howl, and before it could even counterattack, its head was blown apart by a punch from Zhang Yi.

Seeing this, the lizard was so scared it turned to flee, but it was grabbed by the tail by Zhang Yi and lifted up like a chick.

"Still want to run? Just obediently become my food!"

Zhang Yi grinned, revealing his stark white teeth.

He tore with both hands with all his might, actually ripping the lizard alive into two halves.

Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground; the scene was extremely bloody.

Just like that, Heifeng's two fierce pet treasures, before they even had a chance to launch an attack, were treated as prey by Zhang Yi and more than half devoured.

It could truly be said that they didn't even know how they had perished.

You must know, as Demon Pets of Heifeng, they were usually very overbearing in this valley, and ordinary small Demon Beasts had to be respectful when they saw them.

Who could have imagined that one day, they would actually die in the beak of a Wangri Bird, dying so stiflingly.

Zhang Yi, however, did not care at all; he took a deep breath.

Then, he opened his large mouth and activated the Taotie Feast, devouring the corpses of the two Demon Beasts along with the bloodstains on the ground completely.

The valley suddenly quieted down, leaving only the sound of Zhang Yi's satisfied burp.

When He Lao and Nudi arrived, this was the scene they saw.

They stared at Zhang Yi, dumbfounded, as if they were looking at some kind of monster.

Nudi covered her mouth, fighting back the urge to vomit: "This... this is just too... disgusting!"

He Lao was also shocked; he had lived for so long, and this was the first time he had seen such a brutal way of eating.

He finally understood what Zhang Yi meant earlier by the "sound of deliciousness."

Zhang Yi patted his belly and sighed contentedly: "It's been a long time since I've been this full! The taste wasn't bad, just a bit fishy."

Only then did he notice He Lao and Nudi, and he said with a smile: "I've kept you waiting, let's head down the mountain."

Nudi:......

He Lao: "Little friend, what you just ate... were the two Demon Pets that Heifeng likes the most..."

Zhang Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Hm? Demon Pets? Just two? Not enough to eat."

He Lao felt ashamed: "Forget it, forget it, let's go first. When Heifeng returns and sees that his own Demon Pets have been eaten by you, he will surely be furious to death, hahaha."

To think that the dignified Heifeng couldn't even protect the Demon Pets in his own home; if word got out, it would certainly be a huge embarrassment.

He Lao could not wait to see what Heifeng would look like when he was driven mad with rage.

It was just a pity that they had to leave now.

Because in this territory of Heifeng, the demonic energy was too heavy.

He and Nudi did not have the powerful Qi that Zhang Yi had to protect their bodies.