Mu Jingfeng was absolutely a genius.
In such a short time, he had already gained considerable insight into Flowing Light Steps the Void.
His speed had increased. Though the improvement was limited, it was still astonishing enough.
"If I didn't have the Soul Suppressing Pagoda, I really would be unable to help envying him!"
Lin Xuan watched Mu Jingfeng and murmured inwardly.
Suddenly, his gaze turned toward a certain direction, his eyes shining brightly.
Mu Jingfeng also stopped, a grave look abruptly appearing in his eyes.
In the next instant, he arrived at Lin Xuan's side.
"Junior Brother!"
Mu Jingfeng cast him an inquiring look.
"Senior Brother, sorry for the trouble, but I need a favor!"
Lin Xuan's expression was solemn.
"What?"
Mu Jingfeng was deeply puzzled.
"Don't steal my kills!" Lin Xuan said something shocking without stopping until the world was stunned.
Mu Jingfeng froze.
There had once been rumors that Lin Xuan's killing intent was extremely heavy, but he had never expected it to be this severe.
Even though he cultivated the Path of Slaughter, he did not seem to be so bloodthirsty.
Mu Jingfeng could not help reassessing Lin Xuan.
The aura over there was powerful and densely packed—there were at least a hundred people.
His original intention had been to ask Lin Xuan whether they should avoid the enemy's sharp edge for now.
But Lin Xuan was actually planning to wipe them all out?
Mu Jingfeng's thoughts were complicated. He suddenly said, "It's Feng Xuzi. He escaped before, but I didn't expect to run into him again so soon."
"A prodigy of the Feng Family?"
Lin Xuan murmured, "Senior Brother, although he is your enemy, your Path of Slaughter has another direction to develop. Leave this person for me to kill."
"Sorry for the trouble, Senior