C287 Eating the Fantasy Fruit

"Grass Mud Horse!"

Han Feng couldn't help but yell as the creature named Grass Mud Horse emerged from the side, eyeing him with a look of scorn.

"Han Feng, how can you be so feeble? Your spiritual energy has been completely depleted in a flash. Must be quite uncomfortable, huh?" Grass Mud Horse taunted, clearly delighting in Han Feng's distress.

"Get lost! That girl