"Then there's no need for you to say anything."
Seeing that Chu Hao was still hesitating, Chen Wen spoke coldly and stepped forward.
In an instant, the Force Momentum within his body bore down on Chu Hao like the sky itself collapsing.
Not good.
Chu Hao's pupils suddenly widened, and he instinctively tried to defend himself.
But Chen Wen's power and speed were even faster than he had imagined, crashing down upon him all at once.
"You... Pfft!!!"
Chu Hao discovered that he could not withstand the assault at all, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
His entire body flew backward like a kite with its string cut.
Bang!!!
In the end, he slammed heavily into a nearby mountain wall, and the force that spilled outward cracked the wall apart.
Whoosh!!!
Chen Wen moved in an instant, appearing before Chu Hao and reaching out with one hand.
Chu Hao's face filled with terror as he cried out, "I'll talk! I'll tell you right now!"
"No, you no longer have the chance."
Chen Wen spoke coldly, seized Chu Hao by the neck, and yanked him over by force.
Under Chu Hao's horrified gaze, Chen Wen moved again, fiercely grabbing the top of Chu Hao's head.
"No..."
Chu Hao immediately understood Chen Wen's intentions. This was clearly a soul search.
For cultivators, a soul search was something worse than death.
Yet Chen Wen gave him no opportunity at all. His power pierced through Chu Hao's soul as he rapidly read through his memories.
Not far away, a man and a woman collapsed onto the ground at the sight, their faces utterly despondent.
Yes.
Utterly despondent.
At this moment, they had already lost all thought of resisting.
Even Chu Hao had possessed no ability to fight back. What could they possibly