C98 They Could Only Think about Being Unfettered in the Mortal World

Shui Fengchen cracked a smile before swiftly striking with his palm. In an instant, his figure vanished from the altar, leaving no trace for the onlookers to discern.

"Who is this person? Can he truly be a disciple of the Obsidian Hand? I just assessed his cultivation level; he's merely in the Qi Refining Realm