Chapter 25 Wind-Thunder Wings, Netherworld Devil God Transformation 2/2
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His 5th Spirit Ability is called ‘Netherworld Devil God Transformation’ which is a self-amplifying Spirit Ability. It enhances attack, defence and speed. It can also be superimposed with the ‘‘Wrath of the Holy Tiger’’, making the effect very fearsome and amazing.

    Qian Renxue was still lying where she was before. As soon as Chen Feng woke up, she noticed it, but did not move, pretending that she had not awoken and was still sleeping.

    "Get up, don't pretend." Chen Feng was in a good mood and decided to tease Qian Renxue. With his powerful Mental Power, how could Qian Renxue's little tricks be kept hidden from him.

    Qian Renxue did not feel embarrassed at all because of her being exposed. She sat up and said in surprise, "Your voice?"

    "What's wrong with my voice, nothing has changed, it's still the same as before." Chen Feng spoke in a confused tone.

    Qian Renxue did not know Chen Feng before. Even if Chen Feng's voice changed, she would not know. She was surprised that Chen Feng's voice had a hint of childishness, which showed that Chen Feng's age was very young and is not older than her.

    "How old are you this year?" Qian Renxue asked.

    "Don't you know that a man's age is a secret? It is very impolite to ask about a man's age casually." Chen Feng said solemnly.

    "Just forget it." Qian Renxue said with some annoyance.

    "You saw my secret just now; do you think I should kill you?" Chen Feng asked coldly.

    Qian Renxue immediately looked at Chen Feng vigilantly when she heard those words. Her Spirit Power was sealed, and she was seriously injured. If Chen Feng wanted to kill her, she would have no power to resist.

    "But you are quite beautiful. Before I kill you, I will enjoy you thoroughly." Chen Feng smiled lecherously.

    "If you dare to hurt me, my grandfather will definitely not let you go." Qian Renxue panicked. No matter how good she is, she is only a woman in her early twenties.

    "You still dare to threaten me, I’ll let you see how good I am." Chen Feng pretended to be angry and pulled Qian Renxue over, put her across his legs and slapped her thicc ass.

    Qian Renxue was dumbfounded. She was spanked and even worse, she was spanked in that place. The hot pain made her feel very humiliated.

    "It feels really good." Chen Feng smiled vulgarly.

    "Asshole, I’ll kill you!" Qian Renxue roared angrily, but she had no strength at all at this time and could not break free of Chen Feng's vice-like grip.

    " You dare to scold me." Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and hit again.

    While hitting, Qian Renxue fell silent suddenly, she no longer scolded, nor struggled, but her eyes displayed her anger, she looked as if she were about to kill.

    "I'll ask you a few questions, and you will answer them honestly, otherwise I won't be polite." Chen Feng smiled perversely and raised his hand to Qian Renxue.

    "What's your name?"

    "Xue Qianren." Qian Renxue replied.

    Pop! As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Feng slapped her thicc ass again.

    "Your Martial Spirit is a Seraphim, and you have a Titled Douluo to protect you. According to your age, if I guess correctly, you should be the daughter of the former Pope Qian Xunji. And you are telling me your surname is Xue. Are you stupid? I’ll give you a chance and say it again." Chen Feng warned.

    "Qian Renxue." Qian Renxue said, she did not lie anymore, it was just a name anyway, and it was nothing to tell Chen Feng.

    "How old are you this year?" Chen Feng continued to ask 

    "Twenty-one years old." Qian Renxue said truthfully, because Chen Feng could know her age only by touching her bones and she could not hide it.

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