Swoosh— And just at that moment, the Ancient War Clan's Clan Chief swept his sleeve, and three tokens drifted over to Chu Feng and the other two.
"Young friends, I have a humble request. I wonder if you could help us hold the line."
Since the Ancient War Clan's Clan Chief himself had spoken, Chu Feng and the other two naturally couldn't refuse. They each accepted a token.
With their level of talent, the moment the tokens were in hand, they already understood how to use them—the tokens were actually activated through bloodline power.
Though it was a bloodline formation, it was ultimately still a bloodline formation that incorporated the power of barriers. Chu Feng, activating it with his barrier bloodline, achieved an even more potent effect.
With Chu Feng and the other two joining in, the power of the formation surged dramatically.
The members of the Ancient War Clan all felt this change—after all, the sudden appearance of three outsiders' bloodlines, and such powerful ones at that, was impossible to miss. Nearly everyone instinctively glanced toward Chu Feng and the other two.
But Chu Feng had no attention to spare for their gazes.
Though Old Cat was a cunning and scheming cat—an underhanded one at that—Chu Feng and Old Cat still had some history between them. Naturally, Chu Feng wouldn't take the Ancient War Clan Chief's word at face value. He very much wanted to ask Old Cat what was really going on.
There had been no opportunity before.
But now, through this token, Chu Feng had found his chance.
The tokens channeled bloodline power into the black city wall.
And right now, Old Cat was also using his power to strike at that very same black city wall.
The wall was the medium that connected them.
The Ancient War Clan's people were not skilled in barrier arts. Chu Feng was confident that he could transmit his voice to Old Cat without the Ancient War Clan detecting it.
Still, to be safe, the steps Chu Feng employed were rather complex.
It took a certain amount of time.
"Old Cat, it's me—it's Chu Feng."
"I'm currently inside the Ancient War Clan."
"How did you end up here?"
"What exactly is your grudge with the Ancient War Clan?"
Chu Feng finally succeeded, immediately sending a secret voice transmission to Old Cat.
However, Old Cat showed no reaction whatsoever, as though devoid of any emotion.
Chu Feng couldn't help but scrutinize Old Cat once more through the formation.
He discovered that Old Cat's killing intent was overwhelming—completely unlike how it usually was. Though Old Cat's body was still small, the feeling it projected was extraordinarily terrifying.
Not terrifying in terms of its appearance, but in that aura—it was deeply, terrifyingly dangerous.
"Could it be that this isn't actually the Old Cat I know?"
"But that smoking pipe is clearly the same as Old Cat's."
Chu Feng grew suspicious. In appearance, this was indeed identical to Old Cat.
But the impression it gave him was utterly different from the Old Cat he knew.
Old Cat's usual impression was one of cunning craftiness.
This one, however, radiated the aura of a beast among beasts—extremely dangerous.
"Young friend Chu Feng?"
But just then, a secret voice transmission actually came from beyond the city wall, reaching Chu Feng's ears.
Chu Feng was shocked, instinctively shifting his gaze from Old Cat to that Heavenly Dragon Spirit World Master.
"You are?" Chu Feng asked back.
For not only was he certain that the voice transmission came from the Heavenly Dragon Spirit World Master, but he could also tell from the other's tone that this person recognized him.
"Young friend Chu Feng, have you already forgotten this old man so quickly?" The voice came again, only this time it had changed.
It was no longer a young man's voice, but that of an aged elder—and it was so incredibly familiar.
Chu Feng's mind suddenly cleared. He finally understood why he had felt a sense of déjà vu the first time he laid eyes on the Heavenly Dragon Spirit World Master.
"Lord True Dragon?"
Chu Feng sent his reply.