Doubi Chicken took a long time to crawl up from the ground, bruised and battered, glaring at Qin Feng from afar.
When he saw Qin Feng's eyes return to normal, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, feathers standing on end as he squawked, "Bastard, did you do that on purpose?"
Qin Feng grinned, "Sorry, the Demon Corpse's murderous intent was way too strong just now—I had to let it out. Anyway, gotta say, your body can really take a beating, huh?"
Doubi Chicken flapped his wings, leaping at him while cursing, "You little shit, Grandpa's gonna fight you to the death!"
He had just darted up close when Qin Feng bellowed, "Kill!"
Doubi Chicken jerked in shock, quickly somersaulted back, then saw Qin Feng looking totally normal and instantly exploded, "Fuck, you trying to scare me, you bastard?"
