But just as Chen Fu finished speaking, Qin Tianyi's figure appeared beside Li Zhōujūn.
"Ancestor." Li Zhōujūn greeted Qin Tianyi with a smile.
After Qin Tianyi nodded at Li Zhōujūn in satisfaction, he looked at Chen Fu, a trace of admiration appearing on his face. "I never noticed before, but your brain is quite sharp."
Chen Fu: "..."
"According to our agreement, if you could defeat my junior ten times, I would let you leave. Unfortunately, you failed to do so," Qin Tianyi said.
Chen Fu's heart jolted when he heard this. Did Qin Tianyi mean to make a move against him?
At the thought of this, Chen Fu was filled with boundless unwillingness. He had only just seen hope of leaving the Source Realm alive, but that hope had vanished in the blink of an eye. The feeling drove him mad.
"This seat was only released from your seal not long ago. At the very least, you should have waited for me to recover and recuperate before having me fight your junior!" Chen Fu growled at Qin Tianyi in a low voice, his words brimming with unwillingness.
Qin Tianyi glanced at Chen Fu and said calmly, "Although I restricted you to the throne, I never restricted your cultivation. I already gave you your chance, but you failed to seize it. You can hardly blame me for that."
As his voice fell, Qin Tianyi swept out his broad sleeve. A vast, boundless aura surged forth and enveloped Chen Fu.
Under this aura, Chen Fu had no power to resist at all. His eyes bulged wide as he cried out urgently, "Give me one more chance!!!"
Before Chen Fu could finish speaking, a muffled sound rang out. Chen Fu, a cultivator at the Five Decays of the Emperor Realm, turned to