A thousand li away, Chen Fei appeared, his left hand clamped around You Wen's neck.
This Weird Clan Dao Fusion Realm Middle Stage cultivator's state of mind at this very moment was little different from Yue Chaobin and the other man's.
He had absolutely no idea what had happened, where the attack had come from, or who had attacked him.
Only now, when Chen Fei stopped, did You Wen see Chen Fei's appearance and aura clearly, and his eyes widened on their own.
The human prodigy, Chen Fei?
Though Chen Fei's aura was slightly different from usual at this moment, at such a close distance, You Wen still guessed Chen Fei's identity.
But after guessing Chen Fei's identity, You Wen only grew even more bewildered.
Chen Fei lowered his head and looked at You Wen in his hand. Within the Space Rift, he had crossed more than a thousand li in one go. Chen Fei was fine, but You Wen's aura had fallen to rock bottom.
Such a ferocious method of spatial crossing was not something a Dao Fusion Realm Middle Stage cultivator could endure. Thus, before Chen Fei had even done anything to You Wen, You Wen was already heavily wounded and on the verge of death.
Chen Fei said nothing. His left hand exerted the slightest force, directly snapping You Wen's neck.
Until his death, You Wen never had the chance to say a single word, nor did anyone answer the doubts in his heart.
Chen Fei's left hand trembled slightly, blasting You Wen into a cloud of Blood Mist. His left hand dragged lightly backward, and a mass of spiritual essence was stripped out.
The Bronze Rune circulated, but this time, after the spiritual light poured into Chen Fei's divine soul, no cool sensation spread through him.