The third-tier law artifact had been perfectly fine before, but now it suddenly could not be used.
Zheng Yuanhua was instantly alarmed.
Then something abruptly occurred to him. He jerked his head up and looked at the black-robed cultivator standing beside the fisherman, watching him with an indifferent expression!
It was Shen Fu.
"Was it you?! What did you do to my law artifact?!"
Zheng Yuanhua could not help crying out in shock and anger.
Surprise also appeared in Wang Ba's eyes. Remembering Shen Fu's earlier unusual behavior, he understood at once.
So Shen Fu actually possessed such a method!
The ability to cut off a third-tier law artifact was far beyond anything an ordinary cultivator could learn.
It seemed his junior brother had encountered quite a few opportunities outside, too.
Wang Ba was secretly surprised and delighted, but he did not let this opportunity slip away. He immediately swallowed another large quantity of Spirit Chicken Essence.
Under the action of his powerful Law Power vortex, his Law Power rapidly recovered.
Zheng Yuanhua immediately looked at the fisherman, who frowned slightly before turning to Shen Fu.
Shen Fu said coldly, his face expressionless:
"It has nothing to do with me."
The fisherman's brow immediately smoothed. Turning back to Zheng Yuanhua, he spread his hands helplessly.
"Heh, Fellow Daoist Zheng, you saw it yourself. He said it has nothing to do with him."
Seeing the fisherman's attitude, Zheng Yuanhua narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint flickering within them!
His presence also took on a faint, elusive chill.
At this, the fisherman's expression grew slightly grave as well. His Law Power surged and receded, as though he was ready to strike at any moment.
The atmosphere instantly grew tense.
Soon, Zheng Yuanhua suddenly smiled slightly.
His tone was utterly unconcerned.
"No matter."