Di Tian.
The moment Lin Feng spoke that name, everyone present went blank for an instant.
Qian Daoliu frowned deeply, frantically searching his memories for that unfamiliar name.
Even Bo Saixi's icy, beautiful face showed a trace of confusion.
Golden Crocodile Douluo simply scratched his head, looking utterly bewildered.
Di Tian?
Who was that?
Was this soul beast famous?
Seeing their confused expressions, Lin Feng could not be bothered to explain.
He merely turned his head and looked once more at the figure pinned firmly to the ground, unable to move.
Lin Feng was just about to ask why this fellow had been relentlessly chasing Dugu Bo for no reason.
But his lips had only just parted.
"You actually know my name!"
Di Tian's voice suddenly came from the ground. His hoarse roar was filled with extreme shock and even more intense hatred!
He abruptly raised his head, his golden dragon eyes locking tightly onto Lin Feng!
"You really were sent by the God Realm to deal with our soul beast clan!"
Lin Feng, whose words had been interrupted, froze slightly.
The corner of his eye twitched as he patiently prepared to speak again.
"You..."
"I will never tell you where my lord is!"
Di Tian's voice was even more resolute than before, filled with the tragic grandeur of someone unafraid of death!
"Give up on that idea!"
Lin Feng: "..."
Veins began to twitch faintly at his temples.
He took a deep breath.
He told himself to stay calm, to stay elegant, and not to stoop to the level of someone whose brain was clearly broken.
[Host, this system has detected abnormal thought patterns in this soul beast. He is suspected to suffer from severe persecution delusions. Direct physical treatment is recommended.]
The system's sharp tongue chimed