Forced Seclusion

Jiang Feng had thought the East Elephant Altar Master would leave it at that, but to his surprise, the man had actually followed the fluctuations and pursued him.

Through the fluctuations, he could sense that the East Elephant Altar Master was closing in.

He could launch a surprise soul attack against the East Elephant Altar Master once, but there was no way he could ambush him a second time.

Without question, if the East Elephant Altar Master caught up to him, he truly would be unable to escape calamity.

At this rate, the East Elephant Altar Master would catch him sooner or later.

Even if he called for the three Hall Masters to come to his aid now, it would probably be too late.

This was the Immortal Void. Even the three Hall Masters could only travel honestly by flight; they could not hear his call and immediately follow the fluctuations to traverse here.

By the time they flew over, Jiang Feng would likely have already met a cruel end.

Just as Jiang Feng was considering what to do, he suddenly discovered that he had flown into a dead end—

There was no path ahead!

"Damn it!"

Jiang Feng cursed and looked back. Through the fluctuations, he could already sense the East Elephant Altar Master speeding toward him.

At that moment, countless rifts suddenly opened ahead of him, where there should have been a dead end.

Before Jiang Feng could make out what these rifts were, he felt an immense suction force.

The suction was tremendous. With his strength, there was simply no way he could break free of it.

In an instant, he was sucked into one of the rifts.

After Jiang Feng vanished into a rift, the countless rifts suddenly disappeared, and the place became a dead end