Chapter 575

“Who are you? Where am I?” Chase looked around. There was no one there. He could hear the voice but could not see the person.

The wounds on Chase had disappeared as if the assassin from Martial Soul Hall was someone from his imagination.

“How pitiful. You have no idea where you’re being locked up. It’s no wonder that you’re such a weak, useless thing,” the voice continued speaking with disdain.

A stage-nine true master was being called a useless thing. Anyone who heard this would be stunned.

“Sir, even though your cultivation is at a limitless level, I won’t stand to listen to you insulting me!” It did not matter how good-tempered Chase was. Even he was feeling mad at being made a fool of this way.

“Hah! You’ve got quite a temper for someone with a cultivation level that’s not worth mentioning!”

A figure appeared from the reflection below as it spoke.

It was a bearded man who looked quite muscular. He appeared in front of Chase, barely covered in animal skin.

“You’re the first