"Feng Wuchen, you seek your own death, you can't blame me. If my son dies, all of you will be buried with him!"
Bai Yunqi roared frantically, now he could only wait for Luo Tianran to come to the rescue as he was powerless to save his son.
"Then I'd hope he comes quickly; your son can't hold on for much longer." Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy expression showing no fear.
Bailin's terrified and desperate screams had now faded away, leaving him extremely weak.
The ancient power sealed within Bailin had now been mostly devoured by Feng Wuchen.
"Feng Wuchen! Stop it now!" Bai Yunqi exclaimed, becoming increasingly panicked as he watched Bailin's aura growing weaker, roaring madly.
"Didn't you call for someone? I'm not afraid; what are you afraid of?" Feng Wuchen retorted coldly.
Bai Yunqi snarled, "I will grind you to dust, and make everyone in the Dragon God Palace die miserably!"
Bai Yunqi's threats were completely ignored by Feng Wuchen.
