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"A disaster out of nowhere! A disaster out of nowhere!"

Old Man Shen Nong's eyes were full of regret as he fled in every direction. Though he was a Six-star Dou Sheng, he was not skilled in battle.

Facing the Soul Clan's inescapable net, Old Man Shen Nong deeply regretted getting involved in the struggles of these Ancient Races.

"Old Man Shen Nong, if you obediently come back with us, you can spare yourself some physical suffering."

Three black-robed Dou Shengs pursued Old Man Shen Nong: one Six-star Dou Sheng and two Four-star Dou Shengs. The Six-star Dou Sheng was the one who spoke with a savage grin.

"Your Heavenly Flame and your Art of Alchemy—once you reach our clan, if you perform well, you may even keep your life. Otherwise, this day next year will be your death anniversary!"

Old Man Shen Nong glanced back. The three Dou Shengs were already less than a hundred zhang away. His mind raced through possible countermeasures, but his face was filled with disdain.

"Enough nonsense. Your Soul Clan captures other people's souls at will, cruel and brutal to the extreme. What good could come of this old man going with you?"

The moment he finished speaking, Old Man Shen Nong ran even faster. With a wave of his hand, the Flame of Life tore through the deathly aura, and his figure darted rapidly through it without leaving even an afterimage.

As an alchemist, Old Man Shen Nong had always been someone others scrambled to recruit. Few would resort to violence against an alchemist, but once they did, they would certainly aim to kill.

If someone tried to kill an alchemist and still let him escape, then the one who needed to be careful was that person.

Thus, there was nothing shameful about