"To think that old fogey Lin Feng would be this generous to me today!"
Naturally, Zhang San had witnessed the commotion outside earlier.
Like countless others, he had been among the audience observing the battle in Clear Moon City.
The moment Ming Ye and Old Xi mysteriously vanished…
Zhang San immediately understood where Lin Feng had sent them.
After all, there was only one place capable of completely isolating powerful cultivators without the slightest chance of escape.
And Zhang San happened to be the ruler of this place.
Meanwhile, Ming Ye's expression had long become ugly.
His surroundings were pitch-black and gloomy.
The air itself carried a strange suppressive aura that made his scalp tingle instinctively.
Most horrifying of all… His cultivation was completely sealed.
Not even a strand of spiritual essence responded to his commands.
"Who are you?!" Ming Ye shouted furiously using his spiritual sense. "Release me immediately and I'll reward you handsomely!"
