Shi Guangfeng's figure appeared beside Senior Brother Fan He again, his face filled with shock.
Just now, when facing that disciple from the Lesser Plane, he had practically used every trick in his arsenal, even bringing out his most closely guarded techniques.
Unfortunately, no matter how he attacked, his opponent had dispelled his methods with ease.
Although Shi Guangfeng had held an overwhelming advantage on the surface, he knew very well that his opponent had clearly been going easy on him.
Not only that, the guy had deliberately put on an appearance of being powerless.
Several times, he had nearly been struck by Shi Guangfeng's attacks, as though he had exhausted all his strength just to dodge by the narrowest margin. In the end, he had turned defeat into victory with a sneak attack.
At least to outsiders, Shi Guangfeng's loss had seemed utterly unjust. He was clearly much stronger than that fellow, yet he had suffered an underhanded sneak attack.
Only Shi Guangfeng himself knew that the other man had not used his full strength at all. He had simply been toying with him.
This left him feeling deeply frustrated.
Ever since he had joined Liyang Immortal Sect, his extraordinary talent and exceptional diligence had made his cultivation path smooth sailing.
But after witnessing his opponent's strength, he had felt inferior for the first time in his life.
"Junior Brother, are you all right...?"
At that moment, Senior Brother Fan He hurried over to him.
He carefully checked him from head to toe. Only after confirming that his junior apprentice brother was uninjured did he let out a long breath.
He had watched that battle between his junior apprentice brother and the other man. His opponent had indeed kept his promise—not only had he shown mercy, he had also