Chapter 50 Crazy_1

This place was still at a great height above the ground, but for Fu Qian, that was no longer a problem.

He jumped down silently from above and walked straight to the front of the stone throne.

Feng Yunhong sat on the stone throne with his eyes tightly closed, motionless, showing no reaction to Fu Qian's arrival.

At this distance, the whimpers were already very clear, and one could even see the vague faces on Feng Yunhong's body.

Each one had an expression of ferocious agony, as if enduring immense pain.

Since Feng Yunhong had no reaction, Fu Qian quietly observed, not missing any detail.

The scene, along with the mysterious patterns surrounding it, allowed one to infer that the stone throne was quite a special existence.

It seemed that Feng Yunhong relied on it to suppress the consciousness of other Transcendents.

Soon, Fu Qian noticed that the whimpers were growing fainter, the faces more blurred, until they disappeared one by one beneath the skin.