The person being attacked was the Fire Sparrow Demon Man. Du Feng understood immediately. The Fire Sparrows and Phoenixes had been enemies since ancient times. However, as the Phoenixes developed and built their own Phoenix Realm, they rarely met each other.
The Fire Sparrow Race had fewer and fewer members. One of the biggest problems was that they reproduced with the same sex. In other words, the Fire Sparrow Race did not have women, only men. Therefore, reproduction was a little indescribable …
As a rare Fire Sparrow, the Demon Man could not avoid a huge battle when he met the Phoenixes in the outskirts. In this battle, both sides suffered losses. Many feathers fell on the ground. There were feathers from both Phoenixes and Fire Sparrows. The old man was one of the spectators who took advantage of the situation. He took the opportunity to pick up a feather.
He felt that the feather's ability to repel fire was quite unique, so he put it on sale. He had never expected that Du Feng would be attracted to this place.
This was not a big deal. It was mainly because Du Feng had gone overboard this time. The aura emanating from his body was both that of the Dragon Race and that of the Phoenix Race. The old man thought that the Dragons and Phoenixes were going to attack the Demon Man. He was so scared that he collapsed on the ground and could not get up.
Uh … It was a misunderstanding. A huge misunderstanding!
Du Feng and the Fire Sparrow Demon Man were once partners. His Phoenixes were fake, but his friendship with the Demon Man was real. How could he be his enemy?
"Do you know which direction he went?"
Du Feng was just asking casually. He did not expect the old man to remember it. It turned out that the Firebird was flying towards the next layer of the isolation zone. As for whether he would continue to fly after passing through the isolation zone, no one knew.
"Alright, don't be nervous. Drink with me."
There was still some time before dawn. Du Feng had nothing to do anyway, so he stayed in the private room of the tavern and asked the old man to drink with him.
"Sure, sure. That's what this junior likes."
The old man's eyelids were red and swollen. He looked like a drunkard. Now that he was a little old, his body was just average, and he basically didn't have any hopes of breaking through. Therefore, when he had nothing to do, he would go to the pub to drink. He usually drank cheap wine and was reluctant to buy good ones.
Today was different. Du Feng casually ordered two pots of expensive wine. In fact, he had been craving it for a long time. However, the atmosphere was too tense just now, so he didn't dare to mention anything about drinking. Now that Du Feng had agreed, he naturally had to give it a good taste.
The two of them drank and chatted. Du Feng treated it as a way to kill time. As they chatted, they found out that the old man was already eight thousand years old.
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Eight thousand years old, even older than the Sword Emperor. It was really not easy for a Golden Immortal realm demon cultivator to live to 8,000 years old. Even if he was a demonic cultivator, it was unlikely that he could have lived for so long. Frankly speaking, it was a little strange that he had lived for such a long time with such a low Cultivation level.
Later on, he found out that the old man was actually from the Lower Realm, and he was from the same Lower Realm as Du Feng.
This was interesting. He was just walking around the night market, and he was able to meet someone from the same place. Of course, they didn't know each other, and it was impossible for them to know each other. When the old man ascended, even the Pill Emperor wasn't an animal yet. Perhaps an old monster like Zhuo Dong Lai might have heard of this old man.
Even people like Zhuo Dong Lai and the Sword Emperor couldn't compare to this old man. Although this old man was just a nobody in the Demon Realm, he was a very powerful person in the Lower Realm. To be more accurate, he was a powerful demon cultivator.
It was even more interesting to talk about him. This old man used to rule the Demon Realm in the North Continent.
But back then, the Demon Emperor wasn't him. He was just one of the four kings of the Demon Emperor. After that, the Demon Emperor ascended to the Demon Realm, and a new Demon Emperor wasn't chosen. So, he ruled for a while. After that, he ascended to the Demon Realm. He didn't know what happened to the North Continent.
It was getting more and more fun. If Du Feng's old acquaintance, the Demon Emperor, knew that his senior had ended up like this, it was unknown what he would think.
But thinking about it carefully, even the dignified Emperor Nan had experienced a long period of mining life. There were times when heroes fell, and even the most beautiful flowers would wither in the river of time.
He didn't know how the Demon Emperor was doing in the Demon Realm, and whether he had met the demon man and the lion man. That lion man was really interesting. If he was a lion with a good bloodline, why didn't he stay in the Lion King City? Of course, it was also possible that he didn't care about the Lion King City at all.
That lion man was a City Lord in the Minorcosm World, and his ability to rule was very strong. There was also the Dragon Emperor. He didn't know how he was doing in the Dragon Realm. In fact, Du Feng didn't know whether the Dragon Emperor had conquered the Dragon Realm or the Demon Realm.
"Senior, can I leave you a way to contact me?"
According to the seniority in the Lower Realm, the old man was much older than Du Feng. He was probably older than the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Du Family. But now, he had to address Du Feng as a senior and take the initiative to ask for his contact information. Because he knew an expert like Du Feng, he might be able to give him some benefits.
"Okay, remember to inform me if you see that person again."
Since they were from the Lower World, it was fate that they met here. Du Feng left a voice transmission talisman for the old man and told him to contact him if he saw the Fire Sparrow again.
The sky outside gradually brightened, and Du Feng didn't chat with him anymore. He left the rest of the wine for the old man, and he got up and left the tavern. The night market outside had already been closed. The little girl was holding a small stool and waiting for her grandfather at the entrance of the tavern.
Seeing the little girl cowering and not daring to enter the tavern, Du Feng smiled. He told her the location of the old man's private room and told her to go in and find her grandfather.
Actually, Du Feng could see that the little girl's aptitude was not bad. At least, it was better than her grandfather's. However, following a grandfather who only knew how to drink, eat, and wait for death, it was very difficult to get good nurturing. But thinking about himself, in a place like the Lower World's Rong Tian Nation, his conditions were much worse than the little girl's.
No matter how bad this place was, it was still the Upper World, and it was the Demon Realm's Bullfighting City. So, how much one could grow depended on one's own efforts.
Du Feng didn't meddle in other people's business and didn't give the little girl anything. He hurriedly walked towards the city gate of Bullfighting City. As he walked, he used his divine sense to probe. Indeed, there were a few people following him, but Young Master Lin wasn't among them.
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