However, Wu Feng paid no attention to this. He immersed his mind in the net.
The net had been condensed from countless indescribable auras. There was simply no way to tear it apart. Moreover, once it came into contact with him, it melted into Wu Feng's body.
The parts of his body that had been eroded rapidly lost their vitality, making him feel as though something had been plundered from him.
Old Man Hu's face appeared in Wu Feng's mind. He roared smugly, "Hehe, newcomer, you're mine. I'm going to eat you. I'm going to devour you. You're truly delicious. Heehee."
As he spoke, Old Man Hu's bizarre consciousness began fighting Wu Feng for control of his body.
However, Wu Feng simply abandoned this body, allowing Old Man Hu to plunder it. He himself suddenly transformed into countless clones and launched a fierce barrage of attacks against the discarded body.
After wave upon wave of bombardment, Old Man Hu's consciousness emerged from the body and said to Wu Feng in astonishment, "I never expected it. Newcomer, you actually mastered the ability to freely control where your consciousness resides."
The so-called ability to freely control where one's consciousness resided was the ability of a cultivator to transfer their primary consciousness to any location at any time.
Wu Feng had possessed this ability long ago, but only recently had he managed to cultivate it to the point where he could evade any attack without suffering the slightest loss.
This meant that Wu Feng's vitality was practically endless. No matter what attack he encountered, he would always have a chance to survive.
Old Man Hu realized this as well. He frowned and said, "Boy, I never expected you to be this powerful. Forget it, I'll leave."
However, just as Old Man Hu was