Qin Fengming's actions and words had come so suddenly that Li Jitong and the others had no idea what he intended to do.
Just as everyone was puzzled, a calm voice rang in Lü Lin's ears once more. "Immortal Fairy Lü, you can withdraw from the battle with the ferocious beast."
Hearing the sudden voice, Lü Lin's mind abruptly stalled.
Being told to withdraw from the battle with the ferocious beast, her first thought was that it was far too dangerous. Everyone was currently attacking the nameless ferocious beast from all sides.
Only by darting around at high speed like lantern shadows and unleashing their full strength to bombard the ferocious beast with heavy attacks could they prevent it from locking onto any one attacker. Thus, it could only charge and pounce about amid their encirclement, unable to injure anyone.
But if one person suddenly disappeared, Lü Lin did not dare imagine what would happen.
Yet just as the thought flashed through her mind, she felt a sudden breeze sweep past her. Then, an indistinct, illusory figure appeared in her place. Several attacks manifested, and successive fist shadows were already pounding into the ferocious beast's back.
Faced with this sudden change, Lü Lin had no reason to hesitate. She immediately fled into the distance at top speed.
Figures flickered as they circled the ferocious beast. The scene seemed completely unchanged: the attacks continued, roars rang out repeatedly, and light burst in all directions across the sky.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you can withdraw as well." Just after Lü Lin had retreated several hundred zhang, Qin Fengming's voice transmission also reached Li Jitong's ears.
As the voice sounded, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Jitong, and a force of propulsion immediately swept over him.
Li Jitong's gaze turned solemn. Borrowing