The Alchemist King was scared out of his wits—his poison pills could kill even ninth step kings! And yet, the bizarre young man in front of them completely ignored the terrifying poison and wanted to take them!

The Wild Formation King was also scrambling for a response. Feng Qi looked young, but he was ramming through the formation like a human-shaped treasure, disrupting the formation and breaking it up into multiple pieces with strength that belied his years.

“Is he really a living being? Why does my formation have no effect on him?? What kind of monster is he?!” Unable to spare a thought for anything else, the Wild Formation King bent his mind to manipulating his formation,...