Xiong Yijun truly did not believe Feng Jun's words, but he still raised the black bear paw again.
The bear paw did not attack. Instead, it released a beam of white light that enveloped him.
The white light lasted for nearly three minutes before fading. Xiong Yijun put away the bear paw and looked at Feng Jun with eyes full of wariness. "My ancestor's true body is very far away. Would an incarnation do?"
"It doesn't matter," Feng Jun replied indifferently. "The main thing is that your status is too low. There needs to be someone who can make decisions for this conversation."
Xiong Yijun took out a talisman and crushed it. "Please wait."
The wait was rather dull, so Yi Jue asked Feng Jun, "Did one of your elders injure him?"
"Unintentionally." Feng Jun spread his hands and answered with a trace of helplessness. "That aura was originally meant to bring me back, but before returning, there might be karmic entanglements or external forces involved, so it needed some outward force."
He had truly only wanted to escape, but he had not expected the aura given by the Guardians to have such an effect. In particular, the other party had used a Spatial Divine Ability to imprison him. Simply having it broken could already cause injury, let alone suffering a counterattack.
Upon hearing that, Qian Zhong could not help asking, "Did your elder intercept a strand of spatial law?"
Xiong Yijun blinked, somewhat puzzled. What did she mean by intercepting spatial law?
Were laws not meant to be comprehended? Even if mighty cultivators could intercept them, why use "strand" as the measure?
But Feng Jun knew what she meant, so he nodded. "A strand was intercepted. Actually, my sect elders did not want to do such a thing, but