Joining the Longevity Cult

"I knew it!"

Shen Yi's expression immediately turned tense, and he began blaming himself.

Why hadn't he trusted his instincts? Why had he indulged in wishful thinking?

When he discovered that Zhou Feng had come straight to his door, Shen Yi's first thought was not to fight the enemy, but regret.

Or rather, Shen Yi had never truly wanted to join the Longevity Cult.

To him, joining the Longevity Cult was merely an option when he could no longer survive.

"I have to resist at least once!"

Gritting his teeth, Shen Yi decided that no matter what, he had to put up a fight and see whether he had a chance to escape.

With a single glance, his three confidants immediately understood.

The next moment, a tiger's roar swept through the area.

Zhou Feng was like a ferocious tiger descending the mountain, his terrifying aura condensing into a black, ravenous tiger.

That savage and razor-sharp presence directly shattered all of Shen Yi's fighting spirit.

Shen Yi's three confidants had originally intended to attack, but now they stood frozen in place, their faces pale.

"Spare me! Please spare me!"

Shen Yi surrendered so quickly that it caught Zhou Feng off guard.

What was going on?

Looking at Shen Yi, who had dropped to his knees so quickly, Zhou Feng was the one who looked surprised now.

Wasn't this an underground stronghold of the Longevity Cult? Had he come to the wrong place?

As an evil cult, weren't the Longevity Cult's members all vicious criminals? He had not even exerted himself, yet they had already collapsed?

"You're members of the Longevity Cult?"

Zhou Feng quietly heightened his guard.

"That's right!"

"I wonder, this heroic gentleman..."

Shen Yi secretly glanced at Zhou Feng, behaving with complete obedience.

"There's Nine Deaths Grass here?"

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