Feng Yun raised his sword and swung it at the container.
He controlled the sword very well. He only used fifty percent of his strength, afraid that he would destroy the treasure inside the vessel.
Dingdang!
The Sword cut open the lid of the vessel. Before Feng Yun could see what it was, he felt a pain in his sea of consciousness. A ferocious and hoarse voice sounded.
"Damned peasant, You really didn't know any fear. Since you can't use your original body anymore, then give me your strong body!" Judging from the voice, it was the remnant soul of the ancient expert who had dealt with Feng Yun and the others.
He was afraid of Long Shu, its strength was not strong enough to fight Long Shu. Therefore, it had been hiding in its body without releasing any energy waves, which Feng Yun couldn't sense.
Now, it was the perfect time to fly out of its main body and enter Feng Yun's sea of consciousness while Feng Yun was not paying attention.
