Facing the Green-robed old man's obstruction, Feng He showed no concern at all. A flash of black light flickered around him as he tried to bypass the other man and pursue Qiu Daoping's Nascent Soul.
Seeing that Feng He did not take his magic treasure seriously in the slightest, the Green-robed old man's face darkened with displeasure. Mana continuously poured from his hands into the magic treasure before him.
The green net formed by the magic treasure instantly shifted position, blocking Feng He after he changed direction.
Seeing that he could not avoid it, Feng He directly swung the Black Spear in his hand and thrust it fiercely into the green net, intending to forcefully break through the magic treasure's obstruction.
Yet, faced with Feng He's powerful strike, the Green-robed old man remained unhurried. He took out a bottle of high-grade spirit water and, with visible reluctance, poured it directly over his magic treasure.
The moment the spirit water touched the green net before him, it seemed to come alive and began growing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it expanded dozens of times over.
Although Feng He's Black Spear pierced straight through the green net with a single thrust, before he could cross the obstacle, the wildly growing net instantly healed itself.
In just a few moments, Feng He was trapped within the canyon by the endlessly growing green net, which had formed a green prison around him.
"Hmph! You even took out Innate Spirit Water. Brother Yuan truly is willing to pay any price to save him. But if you think this alone can stop me from avenging my hatred, I'm afraid you still can't do it."
"Whether I can or not, we will only know by trying. For the Tianhai Alliance and for the Tianhai Cultivation