"I'm afraid you don't have that ability."
The black-robed elder's eyes flashed with a cold gleam, still speaking calmly, "Young man, my words are not a joke."
"This old geezer is not simple," Gu Chenfeng thought to himself, "This invisible pressure, only a Demigod possesses."
Gu Chenfeng sharply sensed the unfathomable pressure emanating from the black-robed elder, secretly assessing him as a strong individual in the Demigod Realm.
With Gu Chenfeng's current strength, even with an Ancient Divine Power, it would be difficult to contend with him.
However, there was no trace of fear on Gu Chenfeng's face. His grip suddenly tightened, making Jing Tianyan's heart tremble with terror, and his face instantly turned a shade of purple.
Jing Tianyan struggled to squeeze out a weak voice from his throat, "Help... help me..."
Gu Chenfeng sneered fiercely, "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Jing Tianyan has tried to kill me time and again, do you think I'll let him go so easily?"
