"Shi Feng, you have no choice!" At this moment, an exceptionally majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth. However, this time, the voice was somewhat icy and brooked no defiance.
"If it weren't for your exceptional talent, Shi Feng, we wouldn't have bothered coming here to say these things to you. Shi Feng, come back with us; the world on the other side of the Boundary Stele is not a place you can go."
"Swear eternal allegiance to us three, harbor no dissent, and don't do anything foolish."
Shi Feng's figure still stood proudly on the earth, unmoving, as he listened to the commands that seemed to descend from the heavens.
Gradually, Shi Feng's fists slowly clenched, his expression becoming increasingly resolute, as he gazed coldly at the three figures within the rolling Demon Fog.
Shi Feng's fists clenched tighter and tighter, producing a cracking sound, yet he remained silent.
