A blinding light suddenly fell upon him, completely enveloping Feng Yugui.
When the enclosed carriage made of black iron was opened, he heard a cacophony of noise.
"Come out! Come out!"
A crude and savage voice echoed outside the carriage, accompanied by the sound of an iron rod striking the carriage.
Feng Yugui slowly crawled out of the carriage, his eyes gradually starting to adjust to the outside light.
However, before his vision could fully clear, he felt a massive creature pounce towards him. Instinctively, Feng Yugui rolled to the side, raising his hand to counterattack.
But, as he made his move, he suddenly remembered that his spiritual power had long been sealed.
A fierce gust of wind brushed past his cheek, and in his panic, Feng Yugui dodged but still ended up with a few burning bloody scratches on his face. The scent of blood spread from the wound on his cheek, and the stinging pain sharpened his vision and slowly brought his mind back to clarity...
