His voice was exceedingly childish, truly like that of a young boy.
Yang Chen became incomparably cautious. He vaguely had a few guesses. Perhaps He Feng's Guardian Golden Child had been so formidable back then because Wu Changkong had passed it down to him. Wu Changkong did not know what cultivation method he had practiced, but having cultivated to this extent, he could already refine a Guardian Golden Child without relying on external objects. He himself was the Guardian Golden Child.
As for exactly how this boy's power differed from He Feng's Guardian Golden Child, Yang Chen could not determine it.
Precisely because he could not determine it, he waited.
"Hehe, scared stiff, are you? Take a good look. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth all around has already become mine." Wu Changkong chuckled sinisterly.
Only then did Yang Chen notice that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around them had unexpectedly changed color, becoming four gases of red, white, black, and blue. The four gases intermingled and occupied the entire space.
Within this space, Yang Chen could feel the true qi in his body slowly being drawn out and flowing toward Wu Changkong, where it was absorbed by Wu Changkong's Guardian Golden Child.
Yang Chen was greatly alarmed. This gas could actually absorb the true qi within his body, and he felt his body growing increasingly exhausted while his divine soul suffered faint injuries as well.
It had only been a short while, yet Yang Chen could already conclude that if he remained here too long, he would definitely fall victim to Wu Changkong's vicious hands. He had to find a way out of this place.
With that thought, Yang Chen did not waste a word and turned to flee.
Yet just as he intended to escape,