My heart was excited, but Chen Feng had no interest in participating.
So many people know the function of the blood pool and what it represents. Winning is not an easy task.
He had better not waste time. As for improving his strength, he could just practice with peace of mind.
No longer thinking about this, Chen Feng went to the location of Xuan Dao Sect to see what was going on there.
As a result, before he even got close, someone was staring at him.
Looking at the man following him furtively, Chen Feng frowned slightly: "Am I already exposed?"
When Chen Feng entered the city, he had already made changes. After all, Xuan Dao Sect and Master Xuan had issued a pursuit order against him before.
Even though it has been so long, we still need to be cautious.
After a vague glance at the person behind him, Chen Feng kept walking and turned into a deserted alley.
The man also followed in, but after entering, he didn't see Chen Feng's shadow.
Looking at the dark alley in front of him, he murmured to himself: "I clearly saw people coming in, why did they disappear?"
"Are you looking for me?"
The sudden sound frightened him, and he punched Chen Feng.
How could he, a person in the master realm, be Chen Feng's opponent? With just one move, he was controlled by Chen Feng.
"Let me go!" The man struggled vigorously, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a tough situation today.
"Who sent you here?" Chen Feng looked at the man, the cold mysterious ice flame was beating in his hand, and the wall was covered with two crooked figures.
"I don't understand what you are talking about." The man pretended to be innocent: "I was just passing by here."
"And what's wrong with you? You attacked me for no reason! Believe it or not, I'm going to call the patrol team over now."
He looked at Chen Feng, looking aggrieved and angry, and unknowingly thought that he was the victim.
"Aren't you going to tell me?" Chen Feng didn't have the patience to waste time with him.
Hanxuan Bingyan jumped directly onto him, causing him to scream in pain as soon as it made contact.
The bone-chilling pain made him kneel on the ground, and finally rolled on the ground.
"My hand, what did you do...did..."
He yelled, his whole body covered in sweat, and one of his arms had turned into fly ash under the influence of Hanxuan Bingyan.
Bit by bit, the cold black ice gnawed away at his body. After his arm was gone, it continued to spread towards his shoulders and chest.
"Who sent you here?" Chen Feng looked at the man condescendingly, without any emotion in his eyes.
"Ah~"
"I said...said..."
Hanxuan Bingyan flew back to Chen Feng's hand, and the man was lying on the ground, his face pale, his chest heaving violently, his teeth grimacing in pain, and he couldn't say a word.
After a long time, he finally regained his composure: "No... no one..."
After struggling to finish this sentence, he panted even harder.
His shoulder was already numb from pain, and his consciousness was a little blurry: "I just want to...sell you...to...sell..."
Before he finished speaking, the man tilted his head and fainted.
Chen Feng looked at the fainted man. Several silver needles were shot into his body, and a piece of elixir leaf was stuffed into the man's mouth.
A few minutes later, the man opened his eyes and murmured in confusion: "I survived, I..."
He wanted to say something else, but turned to look at Chen Feng, who was looking at him from the side. The color on his face was gone and his pupils were trembling slightly.