Lin Feng was deeply puzzled. He had yet to fully come out of the game when he turned and saw Li Jianfeng.
Lin Feng had never seen Li Jianfeng—he had never looked in a mirror.
But he had seen members of the Li Family. Their features were all remarkably "purebred." From Li Junsheng to Li Jianfeng's father and third uncle, they all looked alike, seemingly bearing a strong family resemblance: their noses. That sort of nose was extremely common among the Li Family, recognizable from a single distant glance.
Lin Feng had encountered the Five-Powers Immortals when he stepped outside, then spotted Li Jianfeng immediately afterward. It was hard not to suspect some unknown connection between them.
For guests who had traveled so far, Lin Feng always gave it his all—it was a sign of respect.
Though he had somewhat misjudged their strength.
Fukou: pre-Qin Uncanny, blood-eating gods, the Temple Keeper of the Temple of Lord Guan, Incense Offerings to the Heavenly Consort, the Confucian scholar of Zitong, the High Tang Great Adept, the Shamans of the Chu State—an existence that even the sacrifices of an entire kingdom could not eliminate.
Fog City: Li Jianfeng.
At lower Eighth Rank, Lin Feng produced twelve slender threads of [Net of Luo]. Every one pierced Li Jianfeng's body. Li Jianfeng tried to move, only to discover that he could not move at all.
More terrifyingly, his body was no longer his own to command.
He slowly walked forward, stiff and wooden.
He watched the young man before him manipulate him with his fingers.
With a twitch of his finger, Lin Feng could control every movement Li Jianfeng made. This was his first time using [Net of Luo], and even he was a little astonished.
Li Jianfeng felt, to his horror, that even his