Second Trap for Jing Hongchen (Continued)

"Haha (⊙?⊙), I knew you were up to no good. You actually want to come fight for favor? Dream on!" Jian Tongming said, taking pleasure in his misfortune.

On the outskirts of Shrek City.

"Come out!"

Jiang Siming said coldly. Back on the rear mountain, he had discovered someone following him. He hadn't expected that even after using spatial displacement, he still hadn't shaken the other party off.

The surroundings were silent. From behind a towering tree, an old man slowly walked out.

"Not bad strength, little fellow. You were actually able to discover this old man's presence!" The white-haired old man stroked his long beard and looked at Jiang Siming appreciatively as he spoke.

"Why are you following me for no reason?" Jiang Siming stretched lazily and said indifferently.

The old man shook his head faintly, only taking the boy before him as arrogant, not putting him in his eyes at all.

"Blame yourself for accepting a bow you should never have accepted! Today, this old man will teach you a lesson!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's figure shifted like a ghost. His great hand, surging with Soul Power, clawed toward Jiang Siming, who stood in place, like a bolt of lightning.

Only, in the next moment, things did not go as the old man had imagined, with him grabbing Jiang Siming by the neck.

The instant Jiang Siming's body came into contact with the old man's hand, Jiang Siming's body shattered like a mirror. What the old man had crushed was nothing more than an afterimage!

"Interesting!"

The old man, having failed to land his strike, was not too surprised.

"So you came here to fight!" Jiang Siming's voice rang out behind the old man.

"Young—"

Before the old man could finish speaking, there