Zheng Feisha bellowed anxiously, "Stop fighting! I no longer want the corpse of Old Man Qishi! If we keep fighting, when the Innate Martial Artists of the Spirit Taoist Sect arrive, neither of us will be able to escape!"
Zheng Feisha sensed that the situation was dire, fearing that continued combat would lead to his own defeat, he wanted Su Changkong to cease and desist, but at this point, how could Su Changkong possibly stop? He must kill Zheng Feisha!
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Su Changkong's left hand yanked, and countless nearly invisible silken threads pulled taut, binding Zheng Feisha's ankles!
During the heat of battle, Su Changkong had quietly operated the Heaven Silkworm Technique, exhaling silk that scattered all around, setting a trap, and now, he activated it amidst Zheng Feisha's great mental turmoil.
"No good!"
