Crisis Rises Again

The situation gave everyone from the Divine Arrest Bureau a huge scare. The Blood Demon Sect was notorious for fearing no torture, yet these men had been tortured beyond recognition, their faces twisted in agony. Everyone was utterly shocked!

Wuqing looked on in surprise. "Brother Li! This... could this be the Free and Unfettered Sect's Life and Death Talisman?"

Li Changfeng was slightly surprised to hear that. "Brother Wuqing! You even know about this?"

Wuqing nodded. "I only learned of it after reading the case files from the various provinces of Tianji Prefecture. I remember that even the Free and Unfettered Sect itself had lost this poison technique. I never expected Brother Li to have obtained it. I truly admire you!"

Li Changfeng smiled faintly. "Luck! Just luck!"

Leng Xue gave a faint smile. "This isn't the time to discuss that. We can talk after we return. Let's leave quickly!"

Everyone nodded, then shackled Tie Jiancheng and escorted him away toward Tianji Prefecture, gradually leaving the area.

Just then, Li Changfeng's expression suddenly changed. His gaze fell on a spot not far from Tie Jiancheng. He flashed forward and instantly appeared beside him, then struck fiercely into the empty air with his palm.

A palm print suddenly appeared in midair as well, colliding head-on with Li Changfeng's palm print. With a sharp crack, the two palm prints slammed together, erupting with rippling force that exploded through the air.

Li Changfeng was sent reeling back seven or eight steps. Each step shattered the ground beneath his feet. Only after the eighth step did he gradually disperse the force. His palm was numb and aching, and his expression turned slightly grave.

The sudden development startled the people of the Divine Arrest Bureau, and they became wary. Wuqing asked gravely, "Brother Li! What