"Hmph, ignorant fool!"
The servant watched as Ling Feng ignored his advice and strode onto the Soul-locking Bridge, sneering, "Guys like you who think too highly of themselves appear every year. Each of you, thinking yourselves extraordinary, step onto the Soul-locking Bridge but turn into drowned rats after just a few steps!"
"Idiotic bunch, I'd like to see how long you can last!"
The servant smirked disdainfully. A Divine Origin Realm Martial Artist had only just begun to grasp the Divine Sense. How strong could their Divine Power possibly be?
Even for an ordinary King-level expert, they must tread cautiously on the Soul-locking Bridge or risk a compromised state of mind, leading to nothing short of being a laughingstock in the Tianlan Sea Domain if they fall into the water.
Ling Feng walked onto the Soul-locking Bridge in large strides, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, noticing the peculiarities of the stone bridge.
