Fish Taking the Hook, Rich Harvest!

Chu Feng seemed to be talking to air.

But just as he finished speaking…

A series of air-piercing sounds suddenly came from all directions.

Sun Qianyan's sharp-mouthed face was no longer as humble as it was during the day. It was slightly gloomy.

"You, a mere Spirit Realm warrior, can actually see through our tracks?"

Chu Feng looked at the group of people in black before him and said casually, "Hmm… A third-turn Heaven Martial Realm expert and eight Profound Connection Realm experts… Are you very strong?"

Sun Qianyan sneered.

"You're about to die, yet you still dare to spout nonsense! Hand over your storage space obediently, and perhaps I can leave your corpse intact!"

"If you had obediently sold the lich army to me during the day, wouldn't everything have been fine?!"

"You're in trouble now!"