"What a hassle..."
Feng Yuan waved his sickle with some dissatisfaction. By now, he had left Yongning City and was on his way to Bei Ding City. After much deliberation, Mo Li couldn't help but ask Feng Yuan to intervene with matters in Bei Ding, and Feng Yuan, having his own plans, readily agreed.
Ignoring the spies, Feng Yuan transformed into a pitch-black shadow, swiftly advancing through the forest.
"What, planning to stop me?"
Feng Yuan sneered at the person blocking his way. The person's aura was clear—although they possessed legendary-level power, the Spirit Beast was not with them. Perhaps they were just a pawn? Feng Yuan casually speculated.
The dark Wolf Shadow quickly condensed behind Feng Yuan. The terrifying Wolf Shadow, emanating black mist, revealed sharp fangs and lunged at the panicked 'pawn.'
"How do you plan to explain this!"
