The Wind God's Worry

"Still want to try again?"

Yang Chen's teasing voice echoed throughout the entire Guiding Hall.

Feng Lingzi fell silent for once.

He looked at Yang Chen and let out a deep sigh.

He was no match for Yang Chen. Especially after their recent clash, Feng Lingzi was even more certain of it.

One had to know that Yang Chen had not struck from this place just now, but from another universe.

Even separated by an entire universe, he could still unleash such terrifying power. To be honest, if Yang Chen truly stood before him, there would be only one road left for him: death.

Feng Lingzi stared solemnly at Yang Chen and said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

Yang Chen smiled faintly.

"If I said I was just here to see what the Guiding Hall looked like, would you believe me?"

The corner of Feng Lingzi's mouth twitched slightly. That line might fool someone else, but trying to fool him with it was impossible.

He was not an idiot.

Seeing that Feng Lingzi said nothing, Yang Chen lost interest as well. He glanced around, then said calmly, "Alright. Now that I know where the Guiding Hall is, things will be easier."

Yang Chen clapped his hands, an eerie smile appearing on his lips.

"I hope you'll still be here the next time I come."

With that, Yang Chen's soul-avatar directly shattered into fragments, scattering through every corner of the universe.

Feng Lingzi and the man in black remained silent for a long time.

Feng Lingzi looked at the man in black, his gaze dark and sinister.

"Useless trash!"

Faced with Feng Lingzi's furious roar, the man in black could only endure it in silence.

There was nothing he could do. He had no idea when Yang