C177 Animal core

The night was incomparably silent.

Ye Feng sat on his bed excitedly with a lot of empty white porcelain bottles beside him. On his hand that was in a training posture, he held an exquisite bag, and this bag was none other than the Spirit Beast Bag.

The cultivation posture that Ye Feng displayed, the little white porcelain bottles scattered on the bed, and the Spirit Beast Bag in his hands