"Nangong Patriarch, I believe you are overthinking this. Setting aside where that Asura Evil Spirit came from, if
"But nothing of the sort has occurred. That Chu Feng can only flee for his life — at most, he can make some underhanded moves behind the scenes to get back at our Nangong Imperial Clan."
"As for this so-called loyalty and righteousness, that's much harder to judge. If he truly were loyal and righteous, how could he have released that Asura Evil Spirit?"
"That spirit was so vicious that had
"So in my eyes, this Chu Feng's loyalty and righteousness are nothing more than an act. This boy is deeply scheming, and he poses far too great a threat to the Nangong Imperial Clan. He must be eliminated."
"As for his talent, I don't think it's all that extraordinary. Otherwise, why hasn't he been able to sever the connection between the Azure Rainbow Sword and Purple Rainbow Sword and the two princes for so long?" Immortal Whitebrow spoke, and his opinion of Chu Feng seemed even more negative than Nangong Beidou's.
"However, as a Snake-pattern Imperial Cloak Spirit World Master, capturing him won't be easy."
"What worries me is that this boy's talent is too heaven-defying. Even if the forces behind him aren't that terrifying, he himself is terrifying enough."
"If he were to go into hiding, never show his face again, and devote himself to cultivation — then emerge years later when his cultivation has reached maturity to take revenge on our Nangong Imperial Clan... that would be... ugh!!!" Nangong Beidou sighed repeatedly. This one Chu Feng was truly giving him a splitting headache.
"In that case, Patriarch Nangong need not worry. I haven't been idle these past few days. I collected every object Chu Feng has come into contact with, extracted his aura, and through a forbidden formation, refined this." As Immortal Whitebrow spoke, he produced a compass. The needle of that compass was trembling at this very moment.
"Brother Whitebrow, what is this?" Nangong Beidou asked.
"This compass points in the direction where Chu Feng currently is. With it, Chu Feng can forget about ever escaping," Immortal Whitebrow said.
"Brother Whitebrow truly lives up to being one of the Ten Immortals — to locate Chu Feng based on nothing but his aura." At this, a smile finally appeared on Nangong Beidou's face.
"If I didn't even have these small tricks, I wouldn't deserve to be called a Dragon-pattern Imperial Cloak Spirit World Master." Immortal Whitebrow smiled confidently. "Patriarch Nangong, no need to trouble yourself over Chu Feng any longer. This time, I will personally go and bring him back to you alive."
"Then I shall remain here within the Nangong Imperial Clan, waiting for Brother Whitebrow to capture that Chu Feng and bring him back to me." The smile on Nangong Beidou's face deepened.
...
Chu Feng was truly backed into a corner. Never mind the Beitang Imperial Clan — the Nangong Imperial Clan was already more than enough to deal with.
But the demoness who had suddenly appeared was the one giving him the biggest headache.
She had made it explicitly clear that if Chu Feng lost the scroll, she would make sure he died a miserable death.
And now Chu Feng had, in fact, lost the scroll — well, not exactly lost it, but it had been snatched away by that fat monk. Regardless, the scroll was no longer in Chu Feng's possession.
What made Chu Feng most speechless was that the mark the demoness had left was right on his body, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wipe it off. He was essentially a dead man walking, waiting for the demoness to come and kill him.
Originally, Chu Feng had already had a plan — he was going to return to the Green Wood Mountain and find a way to rescue
But now, Chu Feng didn't dare go anywhere. He feared that the demoness might suddenly appear and not only target him, but also the people around him.