Now It Really Behaved

Judging by Lin Jun's earlier fight with Magnet Calamity True Lord, Feng Cong was certain that no one on his side but him could take Lin Jun on.

Even Feng Cong had never seen someone at the Venerable Rank kill a Spirit Transcendence cultivator by force. Magnet Calamity True Lord might only just have reached Spirit Transcendence, but his Root Vessel, the Magnetic Calamity Yin-Yang Jade, was notoriously troublesome. Ordinary Spirit Transcendence cultivators wanted nothing to do with him.

It was precisely because the Magnetic Calamity Yin-Yang Jade was so powerful that Magnet Calamity True Lord had refined only half of it after all this time.

Still, Lin Jun was in terrible shape. That old dragon was formidable, but he was half-dead now, too. As for the two little foxes, they could be ignored.

The outcome was hardly in doubt.

If this man had not possessed Celestial Fox blood so pure that it could lift the Grotto-Heaven's restrictions, Feng Cong might even have taken him as a mount.

"Since you don't want a quick death, I won't give you one."

Lin Jun spat out a mouthful of black blood. Magnet Calamity True Lord's strange methods had left him miserable, and he still had no use for the Yin-Yang Jade. Now Feng Cong had arrived, with dozens more Demon Venerables behind him.

I'm afraid I won't survive this.

Long Yu shook his head. Feng Cong was cautious to a fault. Even though no one on Lin Jun's side appeared fit to fight, Feng Cong had not let down his guard. From the look of it, he intended to bring the others in as well.

Pah. Shameless. A pack of old fossils bullying a youngster.

Long Yu spat on the ground. That was all he could do to vent. They were enemies,