"This cultivation level, who on earth are you!" Chen Dou screamed in horror, only to find he couldn't make a sound at all.
As a martial artist who had cultivated for nearly a thousand years, Chen Dou was not a foolish person and immediately realized that the Mo Feng before him was not the Mo Feng he knew.
Chu Nan paid no attention to him. Under the suppression of his cultivation aura, Chen Dou was utterly unable to escape, and Chu Nan easily imprinted the enslavement mark into Chen Dou's soul.
A few breaths later, as the aura dispersed, Chen Dou knelt on the ground with a face full of reverence and respect, saying, "Chen Dou greets Master. Only today did I realize the vastness of the Martial Dao through meeting you. You are destined to reach the pinnacle of Martial Dao in the future!"
Listening to Chen Dou's flattering words, Chu Nan was somewhat surprised, not having realized that Chen Dou was such a flatterer before.
