Fear.

Feeling his strength leaving him without respite, Liu Shaolong’s mouth opened due to fear only to find that he was unable to make a single sound.

By the time Chen Feng arrived before Liu Shaolong, his body had already shrunk by a notch. His sturdy muscles had shrivelled, as though the water inside them had been utterly drained away.

“Mm, mer, mercy…” Seeing Chen Feng, Liu Shaolong’s eyes shone and he struggled to stand up. However, the act of standing up felt like an impossibility.

Sou!

Chen Feng pulled Bloody Soul out and the last vestiges of Liu Shaolong’s strength were drained away as well. In the end, Liu Shaolong’s eyes were left wide open as all traces of life within him disappeared. All that was left was the deep amount of hatred and unwillingness within his eyes.

“You only have yourself to blame for opposing me.” Observing Liu Shaolong’s death, Chen Feng felt no sense of sympathy. He also did not have a burdened conscience for his action. In the world of cultivation, it was either kill or be killed. It was truly the survival of the fittest.

Next, Chen Feng stepped forward to collect Liu Shaolong’s spatial pouch. After giving it a casual glance, Chen Feng grew shocked to discover that there...