'First, this isn't Island Lake. Second, the Spiritual Qi is almost non-existent. This is definitely not the place Cheng Zongyang mentioned!'
Lin Changfeng roared in anger. The hand on Cheng Zongyang's shoulder squeezed hard, and an immense Power surged forth, threatening to crush the young man's shoulder. He was filled with fury, never expecting Cheng Zongyang would dare to plot against him right under his nose.
But in the next moment, Lin Changfeng's expression changed drastically.
Cheng Zongyang's figure abruptly vanished from before him, replaced by three Talismans shimmering with silver-white lightning!
"What? A Tier Three Thunderstorm..."
Lin Changfeng recognized the Talismans at a glance, and his expression instantly turned grim.
'This Tier Three Thunderstorm Talisman is immensely powerful. If I get caught in it, the continuous Tier Three Thunderstorms will have severe consequences!'
