Tap, tap, tap.
Chen Feng paced back and forth outside the Happiness Internet Cafe. Just moments earlier, he had used Spacetime Divinity to alter the spatial coordinates, pulling a fast one on the Five Seats of Vengeance and tricking them into going to Cihang City.
Unless something unexpected had happened, the Five Seats of Vengeance should have been flung out by the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation by now.
Would they win?
Despite how calm Chen Feng looked, as steady as an old hound, he was actually panicking inside.
Back in the Death God Desert, the Beast of the End had chased them all over the place, only for Bruce to kill it with a single bite. The Great Kun had shattered Bruce's teeth, only to be flown like a kite by the Yellow Wind Sage. Yet even someone as powerful as the Yellow Wind Sage couldn't last a single move against the Five Seats of Vengeance.
"They could even tank cosmic punishment. The Five Seats of Vengeance were terrifying!"
"What if those lunatic God's Chosen can't out-elbow the Five Seats of Vengeance?"
Chen Feng tightened his grip on the Pure Compound, ready to fight for his life at any moment.
Yet only an instant later, the Mark of Vengeance above Chen Feng's head dimmed and vanished completely.
"They're dead?"
"Is there a chance they could revive?"
Although every universe had a different time-flow rate, the Five Seats of Vengeance had actually been killed.
Chen Feng sighed. "Looks like I'm still nowhere near qualified to enter the Elbow-Strike Tournament."
[Equipment amplification: Tell us something we don't know.]
This guy was itching for another beating.
With that major threat dealt with, Chen Feng finally had time to select his quest rewards.
Last time, he had been quick enough to grab