The Demon Corpse's body was over ten meters long, and Qin Feng had devoured hundreds of mouthfuls with no reaction.
Standing on the ground, Qin Feng looked at the Demon Corpse and sighed.
The more he ate this thing, the harder it was to eliminate the murderous intent. Thinking of refining this Demon Corpse quickly was simply impossible.
He looked at Doubi Chicken and chuckled, "Brother Chicken, I really must thank you for this period. We have to eat this meat slowly, it's time to leave!"
Doubi Chicken burst into tears, finally feeling relieved, lying on the ground and lamenting, "Oh God, you finally looked this way. You brat, I'll remember this debt first!"
Qin Feng ignored it, flicked his hand, and captured it into the Storage Ring. Then he took out a new Storage Ring, specially for storing the Demon Corpse.
This thing was filled with Demonic Qi. If placed with other items, everything might turn to ashes in an instant.
