Halfway through listening, Weber’s expression changed.
He suddenly looked up in the direction where Crassus had disappeared. Just as he was about to speak loudly, Mr. Mu put his hand on his shoulder, signaling him to keep silent, then silently moved forward, transmitting his voice into Weber’s ear.
"He just left not long ago, even if it’s a Taboo that comes, with his ability, it wouldn’t be possible to subdue an enemy in silence with one move. Let us quietly follow and counter-hunt the person behind the hunt."
Weber’s expression became stern and he did not oppose using Crassus as bait, thinking that this would be a good lesson for Crassus, to prevent him from being so reckless in the future.
A Fatty Hu frantically navigates through the woods, "just so" escaping Crassus’s capture several times, and at a very fast speed.
In just a few breaths, a man and a tiger had already run several miles.
The more he chased, the more excited he became; this little thing had brought him several surprises, so small yet extraordinarily strong and promising.
Suddenly, during his chase, something was thrown over his face, flinging him hard onto the ground, landing on his back, pain spreading all over his body.
But he even lost the privilege to cry out in pain, because the hand covering his face contained Qi Force, sealing his face.
"Uh, these people are too careless. Easier to hook than I expected."
A strange voice came to his ears, carrying an element of surprise, as if he hadn’t expected it to be so easy to succeed.
This caused Crassus an unprecedented frustration, never having been humiliated —a slap on the face, directly thrown onto the ground; it was like being stomped and crushed underfoot, and still being ridiculed about how easy it was to crush him.
Rune Dharma burst forth within his body, the Divine Skills hidden within him were about to erupt, wishing to immediately have a death fight with this person.
However, the next moment, a mysterious field suppression cut off directly his use of Divine Skills, leaving him with power he couldn’t release.
Following that, a powerful spiritual power surged into his body, suppressing his spirit, causing him to lose control over his physical body.
"Hey, why are you crying? Is it appropriate for a big man?"
Once again, a somewhat dumbfounded criticism came from beside his ear.
Crassus was furiously driven to madness; he had been slapped across the face, nearly breaking his nose, and now his nose hurt unbearably, uncontrollably shedding tears. Was this crying?!
The most important thing was that the other party had used some kind of Spirit Secret Skill, interfering with the connection between his spirit and physical body, causing him to lose control of his own body, which resulted in uncontrollable secretion of tears from his tear glands.
Then, he felt himself being dragged rapidly towards the jungle, completely lacking the strength to struggle or retaliate.
It was only at this moment that Crassus realized the unfathomable strength of his opponent.
Although there had been a sudden sneak attack, and the opponent had seized the initiative, with one slap, he had been left completely powerless to retaliate, which was very alarming!
Especially the method that directly interrupted his Divine Skills, was even more baffling!
Various signs showed that Crassus finally realized that the other party was hostile and very powerful.
He wanted to speak, but a force of Qi sealed his mouth, only allowing him to make whimpering sounds, combined with his uncontrollably secreting tear glands, it indeed looked like he was crying from losing a fight...
Suddenly, he was slammed heavily onto the ground, and the Qi over his mouth was also dispersed.
"Who are you?" Crassus asked through gritted teeth, finally seeing Ji Jingqiu’s face clearly, inexplicably feeling a sense of familiarity.
"One question, who is that masked man?"
Ji Jingqiu raised a finger.
He went deep into this plane, successively liberated more than a dozen members of the Four Gods Church, and then using the Bodhi Eye, locked onto a trio of relatively extraordinary people.
While others were "working", scouring the ground and digging up something, only these three were "supervising", their status apparent at a glance.
He originally planned to capture all three for questioning, but on noticing the masked man among the trio, he was somewhat uncertain.
It wasn’t that he sensed the opponent was very strong and wasn’t sure he could capture him, but he detected that the opponent was very sinister and needed to be handled cautiously.
As for the other two, in his sensing, they were no different from the Four Gods members he had previously liberated, small fish or big fish, all were just fish.
Furthermore, not far away were thousands of Four Gods Church Martial Artists, Ji Jingqiu specifically sent Fatty Hu to lure and divide the enemies.
Even if Fatty Hu got into trouble, it was just a Spiritual Image Body, currently at a low tier, not a loss to talk about. After a month, it could be recondensed, consuming some more Divine Remains.
"You are... Ji Jingqiu?!" Crassus’s pupils dilated suddenly, recognizing him.
"Oh, where did you get my photo?" Ji Jingqiu asked with interest.
"... Kun Qianzhou has copied down your portrait." Crassus’s heart shook, finally understanding why he had no strength to fight back, "Why are you here, weren’t you in seclusion?"
Ji Jingqiu wondered, "Do you pay so much attention to me?"
Crassus’s expression tightened, facing this person as if facing a great enemy, quickly calculating in his mind.
More than just paying attention, if Ji Jingqiu hadn’t been lucky to enter Ancient Road not long ago and found a Taboo alliance, they would have already initiated a siege against him!
This person’s head was one of their most important targets upon entering Ancient Road!
Seeing that he wasn’t answering, Ji Jingqiu pointed to his forehead, trying to control him with the Power of the Spirit under Hel’s guidance.
In Lady La’s words, he was a mess under the operation of the Power of the Spirit, having treasures of potential but unable to utilize them.
A powerful torrent of the Power of the Spirit surged into Crassus’s body, Crassus’s face changed drastically, before he could speak, his main conscious spirit was "overwhelmed", his mental defenses breached.