"Will this really work!?"
Cheng Yun couldn't help wondering, growing suspicious of Director Qin's script.
But he had already been branded with the Immortal Slave Seal. He had no choice but to obey. Besides, he truly did have a grudge against Fang Chang, so he soon threw himself into rebuilding the Hidden Sect.
Whenever he heard word of the Dao Seals' whereabouts, he immediately rushed off to seize them.
He showed no intention of holding back, even when he encountered Qin Family Disciples.
Though a ninth-grade Immortal King and Giant, he was no match for freaks like Qin Feng and the others. But across the entire Immortal Realm, few could withstand a single thrust from his spear and survive.
Of course, to ensure the drama felt authentic, the professional team would often make cameo appearances.
"Rebel of the Hidden Sect, you dare!"
With nothing better to do, Feng Tian eagerly joined the cast. "Not only did you kill my junior brother and flee the Immortal Alliance, you refuse to repent and are slaughtering innocents! Today, I, Feng Tian, will represent the Immortal Alliance and destroy you!"
"You're asking for death!"
Cheng Yun's eyes blazed with anger. He didn't look like he was acting at all.
His aura erupted in an instant, as if a War God had descended into the mortal world. The dragon-like spear in his hand gleamed with a dazzling, icy light, making the surrounding space hum and tremble.
"Die, you rebel!"
Feng Tian immediately threw back his head and roared, unleashing a terrifying aura.
Rumble!
Terrifying energy erupted from his body, bursting his clothes and revealing a set of eight-pack abs.
Then the muscles all over his body rapidly swelled. He looked like an unevolved humanoid Fierce Beast, radiating a baleful aura that made the heart quail.