Seeing Feng Jun about to leave, the thought hurriedly called out, "Wait!"
At the same time, Feng Jun sensed some faint, intangible restraints around him. Ordinary people would never notice them, but he had recently encountered Wei Sancai and the Xiong Clan's True Lord in succession, greatly improving his perception of space. He knew that spatial laws had appeared.
But at the same time, he felt that these laws definitely could not stop the Guardians' Aura Attraction.
So he asked with a touch of displeasure, "Senior, are you planning to forcibly keep me here?"
That one seemed to freeze for a moment before replying, "Yes, I am planning to forcibly keep you. Can you resist?"
"You merely want to keep seeing my trump cards," Feng Jun said, once again revealing the aura drawn forth by the Guardians not long ago. Expressionless, he added, "Once I use this item, we will become enemies. Please think carefully, Senior."
The thought fell silent again. Only after a long while did it say resentfully, "You want to steal my arrowhead, and somehow I'm the one at fault?"
"I never said you were at fault," Feng Jun replied helplessly. "I only said that the two of you might know each other. That senior did not wish to explain who the arrowhead's owners were, so I planned to let him know... that is not too much, is it?"
"Heh." The thought sneered, then asked bluntly, "What if he is my enemy?"
Feng Jun probed, "So your strength has been weakened even further?"
This probe had not been necessary, and it was somewhat risky. However, this was an old monster that had lived for who knew how many years. Surely it would weigh its actions carefully. Feng Jun believed it was necessary to understand the other party's