Small Universe, Holy Land Continent.
Ye Feng looked at the hovering Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase.
"Only when facing such strong enemies would I use the Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase. Fortunately, there's no one nearby, otherwise, I wouldn't dare use it for fear of exposure."
Ye Feng mumbled.
"Come out!"
Then, he waved his large sleeve, and the mouth of the Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase immediately sprayed out a white mist, rapidly condensing into a three-headed six-armed beauty about five meters tall.
Buzz!
The Myriad Spirits Treasure Vase hovered above this woman's head, releasing beams of moonlight like a waterfall, firmly pinning her down.
"Quasi-Heavenly Dao Level Treasure!"
The three-headed six-armed beauty exclaimed.
"You have a good eye!" Ye Feng praised.
"Heh heh! If I weren't injured right now, when I'm at my peak, I too would be at the quasi-Heavenly Dao level, and I wouldn't fear your treasure at all."
The three-headed six-armed beauty retorted.
