One Last Trick

"All of the black workshops and those on the live-streaming platforms in the outer realms, pack your things and leave at once. You're not allowed to peek in again!"

Chu Feng shouted toward the outside and his voice was rather cold.

"The Earth is already ranked tenth now. It's not a place for you to come and go as you please and casually snoop into. I solemnly warn you all, whoever doesn't adhere to the rules shall be prepared to receive the Earth's fury and we'll punish you using the Demonic Ancestor's Cauldron!"

Chu Feng's words were increasingly less courteous as he warned and drove them away.

Everyone in the outer realms unanimously believed that he was in a bad mood because he hadn't received the Dameng Pure Land's golden invitation. He was using the platforms as a punching bag.