"You... you actually dared to destroy my arm! I will never let you off!"
Liu Gan glared viciously at Chen Feng, his eyes bloodshot as he fixed them on him, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"If you do not want to suffer physical pain, you had better cooperate obediently. Otherwise, I will make you beg for life but be unable to die."
Chen Feng spoke coldly.
"Fine, fine! I agree. I will cooperate."
Liu Gan said through gritted teeth.
"Very good. Now, take me to find my Senior Brother immediately," Chen Feng ordered.
"Why should I believe you?" Liu Gan asked.
"I can guarantee it with my life. I will definitely win this assessment, so you have no choice but to trust me!" Chen Feng said indifferently.
"Fine. I'll take you to see my Senior Brother."
Liu Gan nodded, then led Chen Feng toward his master.
Half an hour later, they arrived outside the courtyard where Liu Gan's master resided. Liu Gan looked up and froze. The plaque above the courtyard bore the three large words: "Wind Thunder Pavilion."
"This is the Wind Thunder Pavilion? My master lives in there?" Liu Gan could not help but ask in surprise.
"Yes! Your master is the Pavilion Master of the Wind Thunder Pavilion. Once you go in, you will naturally understand."
Chen Feng spoke calmly, then led Liu Gan into the courtyard.
The moment he stepped inside, Liu Gan saw the scene within. There were many buildings in the courtyard, and several of them were hung with all kinds of talismans. At a glance, they were clearly anything but ordinary.
Liu Gan carefully examined those buildings and discovered that they were all vacant, with no one living in them.
Not only that, but the place was suffused