“First, when I am strong enough, I will utilize Soul Shackle to leave a soul brand in your soul to turn you into a puppet that only knows how to do battle,” said Chen Feng calmly.

“Humph! With your abilities? Dream on!” Purplebolt roared and he attempted to extricate himself to pounce at Chen Feng. However, the stone stele continued pressing down on him and he could only roar out again and again. His roars could do nothing to Chen Feng.

“Second, I can keep you suppressed here until the day you die,” said Chen Feng viciously.

“Which of the two paths will you choose?” Chen Feng smiled as he asked.

“Neither! Eventually, I will escape. When that happens, you will be torn to pieces!” Purplebolt roared out.

“Actually, there is another path besides those two that you can choose.” Chen Feng suddenly smiled.

“Kid, what are you trying to get at?” Purplebolt asked in a solemn tone.

“Willingly open up your soul and let me put a soul brand in there,” said Chen Feng coolly.

“You are dreaming!” Purplebolt bellowed.

“Originally, I would have waited until my cultivation base is strong enough to subdue you. However,...