Kapitel 66: Where Do You Think You Are Going, Little Lamb?

After nearly all the cultivators were dealt with by Feng Fan, Zheng Huang realized he would never be able to kill him inside the fog. In a panic, he quickly chose a direction away from the pond and ran as fast as he could.

Feng Fan noticed Zheng Huang running and smiled.

"Where do you think you're going, little lamb? You didn't get permission to leave."

Feng Fan summoned the Suppression Relic from his space ring once more, gripped it tightly in his right hand, and filled it with spiritual qi before launching it toward Zheng Huang with all his strength!

It soared through the air in a perfect straight line, aimed directly at Zheng Huang's head.

Just as Zheng Huang was only a few steps from escaping the fog's boundary, he felt a heavy object strike the back of his head.

"Ugh!"

The impact sent him stumbling forward, his face kissing the ground a few meters from where he'd been hit.