"I wasn't! Father, I really was wishing you well. I used the Dao Race's auspicious nine-worded Truthful Incantation Technique to pray for your blessings in hopes that your soul returns."
Little Daoist was reluctant to admit his mistake; he wouldn't admit it even if he was beaten to death. If not, he definitely wouldn't have his buttocks beaten to the point eighteen petals flowered like what Old Donkey said; he reckoned it was possible for thirty-six petals to bloom.
Shrrp!
At this moment, a glaring metal light appeared where Chu Feng's glabella was. After that, it severed him in half all at once and his entire being split apart.
"Ah, Brother?!"
"Chu Feng!"
"Elder Brother-in-Law!"
A group of people cried out in fear because it was too sudden. Chu feng's soul light was cut in half in less than the time it took to take a breath. His entire being crumbled and shocked everyone who was present on the scene.
