When they set out, Chen Tianwen had already been warned to be extra cautious and ready to adapt, but no one could have imagined Zhou Qing would dare take things this far—defying orders was one thing, but he actually dared attack them!?
Realizing things were going south, Chen Tianwen immediately reached into his robe for his Summoning Talisman.
But before Chen Tianwen could grab it, his vision blurred—an enormous shadow loomed over him, his hand felt like it had been caught in an iron vice, impossible to move. At the same time, his neck tightened, and to his shock he was hoisted off the ground.
It was Zhou Qing! In the blink of an eye, Zhou Qing was right in front of Chen Tianwen, one hand clamped around his neck, the other gripping Chen Tianwen's right hand as he reached for his chest.
"Trying to call for help? Hmph, too late! All of you, get down!"
