As for Feng Yishu's doubts, Feng Jun could guess them. He could not help sighing inwardly. That was the real advice.
The Big Shot's curse came from a demonic cultivator at the Spirit Projection Stage. Logically, the power of the plane might not necessarily be able to block it, but Yue Qing was using a cheap imitation.
If Feng Yishu continued cultivating in this plane, the curse would sooner or later make his cultivation level fall. He might as well go to another plane and stay far away from the simplified curse. There might still be a sliver of hope.
Feng Jun had accepted Yue Qing's commission and provided the curse, but he had no grudge against Feng Yishu either. The man had come seeking a deduction. Feng Jun could not point out that the curse was the root cause, but neither could he offer no advice at all.
Unfortunately, not only did Feng Yishu refuse to believe him, he even suspected that Feng Jun had received benefits from Yue Qing and was deliberately trying to alarm him and drive him out of the Kunhao Plane.
When someone was determined to court death, not even the heavens could save them.
Of course, Feng Yishu merely harbored suspicions and could not be certain. Therefore, when he took his leave, he left behind fifty Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. He said it did not matter if the deduction had not been clear; the proper gesture still had to be made.
Feng Jun firmly refused to accept them, but the moment Master Feng turned around, he simply left without another word.
Although Feng Jun's combat prowess was astonishing, he was only a mere Mid Emergence from Dust cultivator. How could he possibly stop a peak Golden Core cultivator?
Still, he went to one of the