“You think this path is easy to tread? This strange pressure is too strong. Even walking alone is exhausting. If I have to bring someone along, I might miss my chance.”
“Yet I’m only asking for one immortal weapon from him. I don’t think that’s too much.”
The bald man spoke with a mocking grin.
“Fine, I agree. If you take me along, no matter how far we go, I’ll give you an immortal weapon,” Chu Feng said.
“What?”
Chu Feng’s words stunned the crowd.
They looked at him as if he were a fool.
Then, the crowd burst into mocking laughter.
Not only the onlookers but also the bald man talking to Chu Feng laughed, his laughter wilder than the rest.
It was clear he never believed Chu Feng could produce an immortal weapon and had been toying with him from the start.
“Kid, you say you have an immortal weapon? Come on, show it to me,” the bald man said with a teasing tone.
“Yeah, let’s see it,” his friends chimed in, jeering.
Even passersby stopped, watching curiously.
Without a word, Chu Feng reached for his Cosmos Sack.
To these people, an immortal weapon might be priceless, but to Chu Feng, it was little different from scrap metal.
Not because he was arrogant, but because his Cosmos Sack was overflowing with immortal weapons.
Besides, they were useless to him. Let alone one, even if the man asked for ten, Chu Feng wouldn’t care.
But…
As his hand touched the Cosmos Sack, Chu Feng froze.
He could sense the items inside.
But he couldn’t take them out.
It was the strange power of this place.
That force not only sealed his spiritual power but also locked his Cosmos Sack.
“What’s wrong? Where’s that immortal weapon you promised?” the bald man asked.
“Brother Zhang, just enjoy the show. You didn’t actually think this guy could produce an immortal weapon, did you?” his friends mocked again, laughing.
“I’m not saying I don’t have it. The power here has sealed my Cosmos Sack. If you don’t believe me, check your own. Can you take anything out?” Chu Feng said.
Hearing this, though they still mocked him, they instinctively reached for their own Cosmos Sacks, only to find Chu Feng was right.
“Well, damn, I really can’t take anything out.”
“This guy’s clever, knowing the strange power here seals Cosmos Sacks, so he’s scamming people.”
“No wonder a First Rank True Immortal like him made it this far. He must’ve tricked plenty.”
Even after verifying Chu Feng’s words, they didn’t believe him and instead insulted him further.
“I just need help. If you’re willing, I’ll pay you. If not, get lost and stop ruining my mood,” Chu Feng said, sitting back down, unwilling to waste words.
“Damn it, you little swindler, how dare you talk to me like that?”
Chu Feng’s words enraged the bald man.
“Kid, apologise, or I’ll beat you senseless today,” he pointed at Chu Feng.
“Don’t you want to live?” Chu Feng suddenly looked up. His expression was unchanged, but when his gaze landed on the bald man, the man trembled, stumbling back several steps, nearly falling.
Though Chu Feng’s cultivation was gone, the killing intent in his eyes remained sharp.
That glint of intent terrified the bald man.
“What’s wrong, Brother Zhang? Don’t tell me you’re scared of this swindler?”
“Ha, scared by a First Rank True Immortal swindler? Brother Zhang, you’re too pathetic!” his friends mocked, seeing him retreat.
“Bullshit! Me, scared of him?”
The bald man was panicking.
Chu Feng’s gaze had genuinely frightened him.
But after sensing carefully, he confirmed Chu Feng was only a First Rank True Immortal.
With his friends’ taunts, he was cornered. If he didn’t teach Chu Feng a lesson, he’d lose all face.
So, he grabbed Chu Feng’s collar, yanking him up from the ground.
“Kid, I’ll say it again. Apologise, or I’m crippling you today.”
*Ptooey—*
Before he finished, Chu Feng spat a mouthful of saliva onto his face.
“You little shit, I’m definitely crippling you today!”
Chu Feng’s action infuriated the bald man. As he spoke, he raised his fist to strike.
Though Chu Feng’s cultivation was only First Rank True Immortal, he wasn’t afraid.
His cultivation might be weakened, but his physical strength remained intact.
This man was only Heavenly Immortal Realm. If his fist landed, Chu Feng wouldn’t be hurt—instead, the man’s hand would shatter.
*Smack—*
But just as the bald man’s fist was about to land, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, stopping him.
