How could someone like you dare make others call you Saint Master?
Watching Sheng Xizhou get sent flying by Chen Fei's sword, Fei Boyong sensed that Sheng Xizhou was not yet seriously injured, but he was not far from it.
Fei Boyong's scalp went numb. While cursing Sheng Xizhou inwardly for being useless—his reputation was enormous, yet his actual performance was only slightly better than Fei Boyong's—he lowered his head and fled forward for his life.
In this godforsaken wilderness, encountering a blockhead like Sheng Xizhou was already no easy thing. Fei Boyong did not expect to find another blockhead willing to step up and fight just because someone said a few words to them.
All Fei Boyong hoped for now was that Sheng Xizhou could hold on a little longer, so he could flee a little farther.
Though Fei Boyong had cursed Sheng Xizhou inwardly for being useless, he knew that Sheng Xizhou was absolutely not weak. If he had faced Sheng Xizhou one-on-one, the one beaten into a miserable flight would certainly have been himself.
But being stronger than him was useless. He had to be stronger than that freak!
Above the lake, the Domain Suppression talent within Chen Fei glimmered. Sheng Xizhou's body was tougher than Chen Fei had expected. That sword strike had only forcibly shattered Sheng Xizhou's defenses.
And that was after Chen Fei had forcibly refined Sheng Xizhou's power. Had Chen Fei relied solely on his own strength, the two would likely have fallen into a war of attrition in the end, testing whose foundation ran deeper.
Dazzling light flowed across the Qian Yuan Sword. During their clash just now, Chen Fei had refined Sheng Xizhou's power once more. Thus, Chen Fei's next attack could still pierce through Sheng Xizhou.
As long as Sheng