Idea
Wu Feng watched helplessly as his "mother" disappeared right before his eyes, and he felt deeply frustrated.
It wasn't because Wu Feng had any particular feelings for this woman. It was simply because he knew that old woman was unbelievably powerful.
An existence like that was far beyond what Wu Feng could oppose at present.
After absorbing those slippery, asphalt-like liquids, Wu Feng's cultivation was now below the Core Formation Stage. At most, he was at the pinnacle of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
That level of cultivation was worlds apart from the old woman's.
Wu Feng felt utterly dejected.
So, carried away by that miserable feeling, Wu Feng simply passed out.
It was an act of relinquishing control over his body. Under normal circumstances, Wu Feng would never make such a choice. After all, places of opportunity were generally extremely dangerous.
But this place of opportunity was different from ordinary ones. Although it was dangerous, it wouldn't cause death—and there was even a chance to rewind.
Not long afterward, Wu Feng sensed something and woke up.
Wu Feng was lying on a bed. He found the old woman standing before it, holding a porcelain bowl and staring at him with a gloomy expression.
Wu Feng felt a wave of discomfort toward the old woman and said, "Grandma, I... I feel really uncomfortable."
The old woman merely looked at Wu Feng, placed the porcelain bowl on the bedside table, and said coldly, "Are you thinking about something?"
Wu Feng looked at the old woman and felt a faint shock in his heart. He hurriedly said, "No, no. I wasn't thinking about anything."
But the old woman's face suddenly moved to within an inch of Wu Feng's. Staring into his eyes, she said coldly, "Is that so? But I think you're