Eight disciples from the Holy King Sect suddenly appeared, descending altogether.
The space around them was instantly sealed off, and a powerfully dominating force from the Way of the Holy King converged all around.
A network of Spiritual Power turned into thick chains, sealing the entire surroundings.
It now looked as if Chu Fengmian and Bai Xuan were trapped in an immensely large cage.
"Young man, finally can't run anymore? It was quite hard chasing you."
A disciple from the Holy King Sect stepped forward and coldly spoke, it was Qian Yuan.
Qian Yuan's eyes were now filled with an extremely terrifying murderous intent, fueled by extreme anger.
At the auction, Chu Fengmian had stolen his items, which was a direct slap to his face—a supreme humiliation for someone like Qian Yuan.
"Is it you?"
Chu Fengmian feigned surprise in his voice upon hearing Qian Yuan speak.
"Why do you want to chase and kill me?"
A disciple from the Holy King Sect coldly asked.
