The grassland was riddled with pits of all sizes. Flames still burned here and there, while the earth around them was charred black from the lightning strikes.
Huyan Pushan's noble red robe, symbolizing his status as a Temple Shaman, was now tattered and ragged, no better than a beggar's clothes.
His face was smeared with blood, and he lay feebly in the mud.
Li Fei stood calmly beside him.
Before making his move, Li Fei had secretly infiltrated his target's subconscious through the Dream Realm Gate and left a mark on its "surface."
As long as the distance did not exceed two hundred li, Li Fei could sense the target's location.
This method was even more covert than many tracking abilities and was not easy to detect.
As a Heavenly Tier Top Real Person, Huyan Pushan had sharper mental senses than most. That was how he had caught the faint trace of something amiss in his subconscious.
Unfortunately, it was already too late.
Li Fei had needed only a dozen minutes to crush the Azure Moon Cavalry, one of the ten great cavalry armies of the grassland!
Then he had pursued him at high speed, moving without distance.
Compared with the other two Grassland Grandmasters who had died at his hands, Huyan Pushan, a Temple Shaman, was more valuable.
On the grassland, religious authority had always outweighed royal power. Now, the Fulfillment Wish Sect's influence had reached a new peak!
So Li Fei had not killed Huyan Pushan outright.
The staff in his hand had been his Natal Magical Artifact. Li Fei had broken it, then sealed the True Force within Huyan Pushan's body with his own True Force.
Li Fei's attainments in spells were far inferior to his martial prowess. The sealing spell he had used was a top-level