Li LiuShui watched Ren Feifan's departing figure, a cold smirk appearing on his lips: "This kid isn't so simple, killing him would be a pity. However, I have placed a spell on him, everything is under my control."
"What if someone breaks the spell?" a frail man at his side weakly asked.
Li LiuShui snorted coldly: "My spell isn't something those ants from the Transcendence Realm can break, even if..."
He had not finished speaking when Li LiuShui's expression changed drastically—his spell had indeed been broken!
How long had that guy been gone? It certainly wasn't possible for a strong figure to have assisted him, it could only mean that his opponent was not weaker than him in this domain.
Damn it!
Just then, a man with a mustache, quite sharp-eyed, quickly rushed to a spot, crouched down, and picked up a small clump of fine soft fur.
And that spot was precisely where Ren Feifan had been standing earlier!
"Boss, this seems to be the fur from an Ice Fairy Fox..."
