"Thank you, Heavenly God, for rescuing me!"
Above in the high sky, Feng Wuchen helped the Great Elder devour the deadly poison. No longer feeling the strange itch in his body, the Great Elder quickly clasped his fists to express his gratitude.
"You should know, I can save you, but I can also kill you. Those who betray me die!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Rest assured, Heavenly God! Your subordinate will never betray you!" the Great Elder said respectfully as he saluted.
In his moment of despair, Wuchen's rescue filled the Great Elder with boundless gratitude.
But in the face of death, anyone could lie.
Because of that, Feng Wuchen did not trust him.
"You brat! Your life ends here!" Below, Gan Haifeng's furious roar sounded, his killing intent soaring to the skies.
"Good lad, you're quite something, able to use Martial Soul to devour the Intestine-Breaking Soul-Devouring Powder!" As Gan Haifeng's angry shout fell, a chilling voice suddenly came from high above.