Chu Feng really wanted to charge back and ruthlessly beat the Little Daoist up. He was a little touched a moment ago when he heard the heart wrenching and lung splitting cries of his son from behind.
But in the end, he was wailing how about how Chu Feng hadn't drawn up his will. He really wanted to beat this son of his to death!
A brilliant sheet of radiance spilled down and pulled Chu Feng in as two massive millstones sandwiched him in the middle.
Crack!
He heard the sound of his soul splitting open; it really was excruciatingly painful. This was the processes of his spirit being torn to pieces while he was still alive. It was equivalent to five horses splitting up into corpses.
He let out a shout as he couldn't bear it anymore. His soul light surged in a flash and it was unbearable. He secretly complained about the hardships he was facing since he actually had to experience such awful suffering without the stone box by his side.
