Even the strongest Water Traceless, in front of Feng Wuchen, was like an ant.
The power of Feng Wuchen left Mie Di and others utterly shaken once again.
How long has it been since Feng Wuchen ascended to the Holy Realm?
No one can imagine such horrific cultivation speed.
"Gu Xuan, stop hiding, I know you're there. Should I drag you out?"
Feng Wuchen said coldly, staring at a spot high in the sky.
Gu Xuan was hiding there.
Since Gu Xuan didn't show himself, Feng Wuchen's claw clasping Water Traceless's throat gradually increased in strength.
"Young Lord Gu Xuan, save me." Water Traceless was increasingly panicked, having never been this afraid.
"Water Traceless, it's not your first time provoking me. Even if Gu Xuan dares to appear, do you think he can save you?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently, considering Gu Xuan of no consequence.
Hidden in the shadows, Gu Xuan's face twisted, his eyes almost spitting flames, fury nearly bursting from his chest.
