“Brother Chen, we need to quickly charge out. We made a mistake. If Li Wenhou could bring out something like this, he must possess something even better to collect the two corpses,” Liu Wuxiang hastily said.

“What methods do you have to deal with this situation? The way I see it, these silk threads are not easy to handle,” Chen Feng said, not rushing to deal with them.

“Ha ha ha ha! Do you fellows think that I have no way of collecting these two corpses? Liu Wuxiang, aren’t you looking down on me too much here?” Li Wenhou suddenly laughed loudly again. With a wave of his hand, he produced a spatial pouch. Fluttering in the wind, the spatial pouch then swiftly grew in size to cover the entire space above them.

“Do you know what this is? Ha ha ha! A pity, you cannot see what’s happening out here clearly. As long as I obtain these two corpses and the magic treasures on them, there will be hope for me to assail the Ascendant Immortal stage. Once I reach the Ascendant Immortal stage, killing you fellows would be as easy as squeezing a bug!” Li Wenhou’s voice flowed into the encased area.

“This is bad. That’s a cosmos pouch!” Light glinted across Liu Wuxiang’s eyes.

“Cosmos pouch?” Chen Feng felt puzzled.

“Simply...