Chen Lin still could not move. The area he could see by rolling his eyes was too small for him to make out the old man's appearance.
He could only tell that the man was thin-as thin as a skeleton.
He could not speak, either. His mouth could barely move, but no sound came out, so he could only keep waiting.
He did, however, see his own body. All his clothes had vanished, along with Niuniu's Talisman and his Storage Bag.
He could not tell whether the Thunder God Sword was still inside him. He had lost his ability to sense anything.
Given his current circumstances, though, it had most likely been taken as well. If the other party could erase his golden soul power, removing a Natal Flying Sword was hardly impossible.
The old man remained lost in thought for a long time, as though rooted to the spot. The wait was unnerving.
Chen Lin knew that whatever came next would not be good. He had been captured and brought here, then restrained in this fashion. No matter how he looked at it, there could be no goodwill involved.
After some thought, he manifested the destiny lines in his mind again. This was the only means still available to him.
Although qi luck force could enhance his talent ability, it was not necessary to use it. Thus, even during bad luck backlash, he could still use his ability normally. Without the support of qi luck force, however, it was even weaker.
His main destiny line still would not manifest. Chen Lin gave up on it outright and tested other possibilities instead.
Just then, the old man's voice suddenly broke his reverie.
"It seems my fortunate opportunity has arrived. I actually picked up a medicine human who meets my requirements