The old man did not even look at his master or granddaughter. Instead, his fiery red eyes fixed themselves on Wu Feng.
Wu Feng could sense that, at that moment, the old man seemed intent on doing something bad to him.
With the enemy holding the knife and him reduced to meat on the chopping block, Wu Feng had no ability to resist at all.
He had already used every means at his disposal, but they seemed to have no effect whatsoever on these three eerie beings.
The old man's gaze lingered on Wu Feng for a while before he withdrew it. Lowering his head to look at his granddaughter, he completely ignored her exposed skull and said dotingly, "Child, this pig isn't fat enough yet. We'll kill him tomorrow and make sausages for you, all right?"
"All right, all right! We'll eat together tomorrow, together!"
After saying that, the three of them vanished before Wu Feng's eyes.
Wu Feng knew that there was truly very little he could do at that moment.
Moreover, the old man had actually given him a hint: if Wu Feng and Gongsun Long could not escape the pigpen and shed their identities as pigs before tomorrow, they would definitely be eaten for real.
By then, they would be completely dead.
Wu Feng thought for a moment, then went over and woke Gongsun Long.
After waking, Gongsun Long seemed to have regained some of his senses. He looked at Wu Feng nervously and said, "What should we do now? I don't want to die in this pigpen. A master like me should die in battle against an enemy!"
Wu Feng said seriously, "I know, but a lot of things are already fixed now. There isn't much we can do. First of all, it'll be very