To deal with such otherworldly invaders, there is no need to show mercy.
However.
Zhao Feng gently shook his head, raised his hand to stop him, and smiled, "No need to rush."
Xuandu seemed puzzled, looking at Zhao Feng, "Daoist, is there something you're concerned about?"
Zhao Feng smiled indifferently, his gaze falling on the terrified Uriel: "Direct soul-searching could indeed yield information, but there's always the chance of something going wrong. How about I probe a bit first, and if it doesn't work, soul-searching won't be too late."
Probe?
Xuandu nodded upon hearing this, and smiled, "You are indeed considerate, Daoist. Please, proceed."
Since Zhao Feng could earlier identify the angel's identity, he must have some understanding of such beings. His words now must mean he's confident; there's no need for Xuandu to stop him.
