C219 Danger

Deep into the night, Ren Feng sat on his bed, and with his palm facing upwards, he was cultivating.

On each of his palms was a piece of purple gold. Although Ren Feng's cultivation speed was extremely fast and the Purplish Goldstone s were not much help to him, it was still better than nothing.

But at this time, the glass in the bedroom suddenly exploded, and a figure scuttled in