But Wu Feng merely hugged his own consciousness body, ignoring every other thought. At last, he sat aboard the carriage beside that woman.
The woman drove the carriage, then suddenly turned her head and looked at Wu Feng.
Looking at the woman from such a close distance, Wu Feng sensed an indescribable, ineffable meaning in her beautiful dark-blue eyes.
The woman was far too strange. Even just being stared at by her made Wu Feng feel his consciousness body begin to boil, as if he were about to be absorbed by her.
But Wu Feng remained fearless. After merely glancing at the female knight, he abruptly turned around and charged into the carriage.
The female knight let out a howl unlike anything a human could make. She snarled madly at Wu Feng, wave after wave of her roars quickly entering the carriage as well.
Judging by the scene, if Wu Feng had still been beside the female knight, he probably would have been devoured in an instant.
But Wu Feng paid no attention whatsoever to those terrifying sounds. Instead, he looked at the inside of the carriage before him.
An old man sat upright inside the carriage.
The old man looked emaciated, like a skeleton. His pitch-black skin clung tightly to his tiny frame, giving him an extremely horrifying appearance.
The old man's eyes were closed, and he remained motionless. His hands were clasped into a hand seal. Wave after wave of frenzied power brewed and erupted within the seal, yet was ultimately restrained by the seal itself.
Just how powerful was this force?
To put it simply, Wu Feng had never seen such immense power before. Even Wu had never displayed power of this level.
Normally, when ordinary cultivators saw power of this level, they would either be terrified