"If Master didn't detect that your spiritual conscious apparition had gotten attacked and felt that you might be in danger. I wouldn't have tracked you down according to that spiritual resonance." The black-clothed person crossed his arms and said coldly, "Geng Pengcheng, you really are getting more spineless. You can't even deal with several young people? What can you do normally then!"
Geng Pengcheng had still not recovered by this time. He was cursing incessantly inside the dirt prison.
Moron, moron, moron!
If those truly were "young people," how could they snatch away his soul? And turn into this miserable state?
This person did not even know they were at an impasse!
However, he couldn't even take care of himself, let alone protecting this person in front of him.
Geng Pengcheng sighed deeply.
