After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

Outside the hunting grounds.

A group of people were gathered in front of the image cast by Qingyu's magic, watching the performance of several people in the field.

When they saw that Feng Ge had easily killed ten phantom beasts, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"The Phoenix Clan Empress is too powerful."

"Yeah, why didn't I realize that her cultivation level is so high before?"

"This strength is probably greater than that of the 70% to 80% of the patriarchs of the God Clan."

"Who says it isn't?"

"..."

After hearing everyone's discussion, Qingyu's face didn't change much in expression. Although his eyes stayed on the image for a moment, he had no intention of looking at the situation in the image.

At this moment, the figure of the masked immortal attendant was lingering in his mind.

But an hour passed, and he still couldn't find Fufeng in the image.

"Is he not in the hunting ground now?" Qingyu murmured to himself.

What made him even more confused was that, except for Fufeng, he had not found his daughter.

"What's going on? They're both not here at the same time??" Qingyu frowned, feeling a hint of uneasiness in his heart.

After a moment of pause, Qingyu couldn't hold it in any longer. After giving some instructions to Suifeng, his personal immortal attendant, he stood up and left the place.

……

In the hunting grounds.

With half an hour left before the end of the game, Fufeng's figure finally appeared in front of Feng Ge.

As soon as she saw him, Feng Ge quickly put away her whip and ran up, "Didn't you say you'd be back in an hour? It's been an hour and a half, and you've just come back."

"Haha, I chatted a little more with my elder brother, so I came half an hour late." Fufeng smiled slightly.

"But this game is almost over." Feng Ge reminded.

"Isn't there still half an hour?" Fufeng chuckled, "I just looked at it with my mental power. There are about sixty fantasy beasts left in the hunting ground. It took the five of you an hour and a half to kill four. Ten phantom beasts, this speed is too slow, right?"

"You think everyone's cultivation level is the same as yours." Feng Ge puffed his mouth and said.

Hearing this, Fufeng just smiled and said nothing.

"I have killed fifteen phantom beasts. If you don't take action, you won't be able to make it into the top three." Feng Ge said again.

"I know." Fufeng pursed his lips and smiled, "Since this round of competition uses phantom beasts, I will simply use the same method to play with them."

After speaking, he raised his hand and released a powerful spiritual power.

When the spiritual power surged out, it instantly condensed into a giant black panther.

Seeing Fufeng's movements, Feng Ge's eyes widened in surprise, "This... this is..."

"This black panther was just transformed by me. It's just right. Let it kill a few fantasy beasts for me." Fufeng explained with a smile.

"I just want to ask, are there any spells in this world that you don't know?" Feng Ge couldn't help but say, but kept staring at the black panther.

"Haha, it's just a small skill." Fufeng smiled slightly, "If you want to learn, I can teach you at any time."

While the two were talking, a flaming lion suddenly appeared in their sight.

The flaming lion was two meters tall, with blazing flames all over its body, and its eyes flashed with a fierce cold light.

As soon as it appeared, the surrounding temperature rose sharply.

But the black panther didn't even look at it. He pounced on it, took out the heart of the flaming lion with one claw, and then opened his mouth to swallow it.

"Is this... is he going to die now??" Feng Ge was stunned for a moment as Black Panther defeated the enemy with one move.

It all happened so fast that she had no time to react.

Fufeng raised his eyebrows and said in an understatement: "Ha, I accidentally raised this black panther's cultivation level too high."

Accidentally?

Hearing these four words, Feng Ge was immediately speechless.

This guy is too arrogant!

The phantom beast that the gods had spent so much effort to kill was as simple as squeezing an ant to death when it came to him.

However, having said that, given his level of cultivation, he does have the capital to be arrogant.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, has cultivated enough. I don't have to worry about you here. The remaining fantasy beasts belong to you. You can play with them as you want, Your Highness." Feng Ge shrugged.

"Don't just talk about me, the game time is not up yet, you still have a chance to kill a few more phantom beasts." Fufeng said with a smile.

Feng Ge nodded, said nothing, turned around and flew away into the distance.

Looking at her back, Fufeng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing a few times. Just as he was about to leave, his consciousness suddenly sensed that there was an extra person in the hunting ground.

Fufeng's eyes flickered for a moment, his figure swayed, and he immediately disappeared from the spot.

The extra person was none other than Qingyu.

As he walked, he used his consciousness to search for the whereabouts of Fufeng and Qing Ning.

No matter what, he must not let this masked immortal waiter pass the competition so easily.

Not long after, Fufeng's figure appeared on a hill where Qingyu was passing.

Seeing Qingyu, Fufeng was not in a hurry to show up, but looked at him quietly.

Obviously, with Qingyu's cultivation level, it is impossible to detect Fufeng's existence.

"Is he really not in the hunting ground?" Qingyu frowned in confusion, "But this place is surrounded by barriers, when did he leave?"

Thinking of this, Qingyu closed his eyes again and used his mental power to investigate carefully again.

However, a quarter of an hour passed...

He still didn't notice any aura.

Just when Qingyu paused and was confused, a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Seeing the person coming, Qingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, "Yue Ze Immortal Attendant, why is it you..."

When did he appear?

Why didn't I notice it at all?

Seeing the shocked Qingyu, Fufeng just smiled softly and asked deliberately: "The game is not over yet, why did King Qingyu come in suddenly?"

Qingyu calmed down, coughed twice, and explained quietly: "I'm worried about my daughter Qing Ning, so I came in to take a look."

"Oh? Really?" Fufeng raised the corner of his lips, "Speaking of which, Princess Qing Ning separated from me right after she came in. King Qing Yu will probably have to spend a lot of effort to find her."

"In this case, then you can continue hunting the phantom beasts, and I will look for them elsewhere." Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly, concealing the emotions in his eyes, and said calmly.

"Yes." Fufeng responded casually, without saying anything more, he just turned around and walked away slowly in the opposite direction.

Looking at his back, Qingyu's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of unknown viciousness.

"Yue Ze Immortal Attendant, I don't care how high your cultivation level is, I just want to see if twenty fantasy beasts attack you at the same time, can you escape unscathed?" Qing Yu said with a voice so small that only he could hear it. Said the familiar voice.

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