“Patriarch Golden Turtle?!” Chen Feng cried out in surprise.

“That’s right, it’s me! Kid, it’s time to spill out your origins. However, it doesn’t matter what background you may have, you will still die here today.” Patriarch Golden Turtle’s colossal body swiftly shrank to assume the form of a middle-aged man in golden-coloured robes.

“You contacted Patriarch Skytour’s group to lure me here?” Chen Feng asked instead.

“Now that it has already come to this, why still prattle on? However, you are right! I had secretly contacted them. Enough! I have no interest in exchanging nonsense with you. I will search your soul.” Patriarch Golden Turtle possessed a fiery temper. After just saying a few words, he decided to search Chen Feng’s soul.

“Don’t you think my capture proceeded a little too smoothly?” Chen Feng suddenly smiled. 

“What?”

Seeing the smile on Chen Feng’s face, Patriarch Golden Turtle felt a sense of foreboding. However, he then said, “You are already captured now. What other tricks can you pull out?”

“What other tricks can I pull out? You’ll find out soon enough.” After saying that, energy currents surged out from every part of Chen Feng’s body to form slicing powers. Next, a booming sound rang out as the undercurrents tying Chen Feng up were cleaved apart.

“If you had chosen to continue...