If it were anyone else, maybe they'd fall for his trick,
but Chang'sheng saw right through him at a glance—this wasn't really Zhao Fuhu.
Even if he killed him with a single blow,
Chang'sheng would collect his soul, and still find something off.
This scam might work on others, but tricking Chang'sheng? Not a chance.
"So Zhao Fuhu knows Disguise Technique too… If it were a regular person, they'd definitely be fooled!"
Chang'sheng mused silently. Since things had come to this, he may as well play along.
"After I kill you, don't tell him your cover's blown.
That's the only way you can still save your family!"
Chang'sheng gave a quick warning, then killed the man with a single palm strike.
Next, a Nascent Soul shot out from between the man's brows.
Chang'sheng didn't use the Myriad Soul Banner this time; instead, he chased after the Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul was definitely going to find Zhao Fuhu, hoping he'd release his family.
