Chapter 3500

The street thugs kowtowed to Wu Feng repeatedly; some even knocked their heads until they bled.

Wu Feng did not care about the lives of these thugs, but he certainly had to care about the problem with the marketplace.

After all, this had a great deal to do with the indescribable aura.

Just as Wu Feng was about to continue asking questions, the door was suddenly kicked open. Sha Wujing rushed in and said to Wu Feng, very nervously, "Wu Feng, Master is gone."

"Master is gone?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng immediately stood up and hurried back to the inn.

Rushing into Tang Sanzang's room, Wu Feng saw Zhu Bajie rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for something with a face full of anxiety.

Seeing Wu Feng enter, Zhu Bajie stopped rummaging and sat down on the floor with a thud. He said to Wu Feng with great dissatisfaction, "You took over the Eldest Senior Brother's body, so why didn't you look after Master well? You let Master sleep in the room alone; what do we do now?"

Wu Feng looked at Zhu Bajie coldly. After a while, Zhu Bajie could not hold up under the gaze; he got up from the floor and said to Wu Feng weakly, "Um, Wu Feng, I'm not blaming you, but Master really cannot be lost."

Yes, Zhu Bajie was right; Master definitely could not be lost. They were all disciples of Tang Sanzang, and from the moment they accepted this identity and received their Dharma names, they had been bound together with Tang Sanzang.

If something went wrong with Tang Sanzang on the journey to fetch the Western scriptures, they would certainly run into trouble too—at the very least, their cultivation bases would stagnate, or worse, they could even face life-threatening danger.

Therefore, Tang Sanzang had to be found.

"Master's strength is so formidable; logically, he shouldn't be in any danger. Could it have something to do with a spatial trap?"

Sha Wujing offered his opinion from the side.

Wu Feng's heart stirred.

Sha Wujing's theory made some sense.

A spatial trap is a phenomenon that occasionally appears in the Primordial World, similar to a black hole, usually appearing only at high altitudes.

No matter the level of the cultivator, once they encounter a spatial trap, they are swallowed up and end up in an unknown location.

For now, in Wu Feng's view, it seemed only a spatial trap could have taken Tang Sanzang away.

Wu Feng thought for a moment before saying to Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie, "You two, leave this room; I need to conduct a thorough inspection."

Once Wu Feng spoke, the two of them left, whether they were willing or not.

Zhu Bajie even gave Wu Feng a fawning expression as he left, which Wu Feng naturally ignored.

Wu Feng began to search the room.

After searching for a while, Wu Feng had to admit he had found nothing.

Not only was there nothing found, but there wasn't even a trace of a magical battle left in the room.

And the so-called spatial trap was also non-existent; in fact, one can usually perceive slight traces of a spatial trap by investigating the surroundings.

For example, some kind of inexplicable gravitational pull.

This left Wu Feng feeling somewhat depressed; he looked around the room with a deep frown.

In the end, Wu Feng had no choice but to use the final method.

Wu Feng lay down on the bed in the room, feeling his own body, then let his spirit drift, and finally, he fell into a drowsy sleep.