At this moment, Wang Gan was still constantly sucking and spitting out the fairy energy in his body to replenish his own consumption. "Li Changfeng, kneel here to atone for his sins and reflect. After three hours, I will naturally let you go. You should not struggle, so as not to waste your energy!" Wang Gan dropped a coldly sentence and went to the distance. He looked at the inner disciples who followed Li Changfeng with cold eyes. These people looked pale. Seeing Li Changfeng's fate, they were frightened. When they saw Wang Gan's eyes shine, their legs trembled, and they looked at each other, fleeing in panic, and they didn't even care about Li Changfeng. At this time, Wang Gan ignored these minions. He wanted to go to the merit hall of Taibai Sword Sect to collect some tasks and start to earn the resources of immortal veins and immortal energy. The real immortal path that concerns him is not careless at all.