As the encirclement took shape, three black-canopied boats suddenly appeared in the void.
The instant he saw the boats, Shen Chongming understood everything at once.
"People from the Patrol Hunting Dao of the Fengshui Realm?"
From the boat on the left, a figure stepped out into the void, glanced again at the Water Pearl in his hand that was shrouded in a gray aura, and, confirming that the karmic guidance from the Zhonghe Hall disciple's remnant soul pointed to Shen Chongming, let out a cold laugh: "You haven't forgotten killing my Patrol Hunting Dao disciples near the Fengshui Realm, have you?"
"We come from the Patrol Hunting Dao Law Enforcement Hall. We're here today to take you back to the Fengshui Realm to face judgment."
Shen Chongming didn't speak, only swept his gaze over the nine Patrol Hunting Dao cultivators around him, his expression faintly amused.
