Chen Cang had no idea what Han Feng was thinking at that moment, nor did he care to guess.
For him, the moment he saw Han Feng, his basic objective had already been achieved.
Half of the Flame Mantra...
All sorts of pill formulas, along with insights into alchemy...
More Cultivation Methods and Combat Skills...
Filtering out insignificant information, Chen Cang swiftly copied everything he wanted.
He felt as though he had entered a mountain of treasures, the dazzling array leaving him spoilt for choice.
"I don't know where you found the courage, but everything comes at a price. Atone with your lives!"
After a lengthy standoff, Han Feng still could not make sense of the situation. At last, he lost patience and spoke, breaking the deadlock.
Turning enemies into friends was not an option. Someone was bound to get hurt today.
As his words fell, Han Feng's Dou Qi Wings trembled slightly. Deep-blue flames surged from his body, enveloping him as he shot toward the pair like an arrow loosed from its bow.
Since he could not see through them, he would let their fists reveal the truth. One fight would tell him just how much they were worth.
As Han Feng approached, his Dou Emperor aura bore down like black clouds overhead, exerting tremendous psychological pressure before they had even exchanged blows.
Facing such a powerhouse, even Zi Yan, a newborn calf unafraid of tigers, grew considerably more serious. Without the slightest hesitation, she turned and fled as Chen Cang had instructed.
Chen Cang likewise stopped reading. Using Ashen Extinction Flash to propel his Purple Cloud Wings, he pushed his speed to its limit, streaking across the sky in a trail of golden light without any intention of meeting Han Feng head-on.
Seeing the two so reluctant to