"Let's go?"
Yan Nanqiu was so angered by Lu Feng's words that he laughed. Turning to the two men beside him, he said, "Did I hear that right? He actually dared to tell us to leave?"
The two men sneered in turn. "He must not be seeing the situation clearly."
"I think he's lost his mind!"
A trace of embarrassment showed on Chu Youwei's face. They were clearly the ones being surrounded and cornered—what right did they have to tell others to leave? And he even acted as though he were being magnanimous and letting the matter slide?
Xue Zier had initially felt embarrassed for Lu Feng as well, but seeing how calm he remained, her extensive experience in judging people suddenly made her realize that things might not be so simple.
Lu Feng looked at Yan Nanqiu and the others, who were utterly oblivious and had no sense of the danger they were in, then sighed helplessly. With a flick of his hand, he struck the curtain of fire before him.
A thread-like attack condensed from beast fire abruptly broke away from the fiery curtain. Like an arrow feather trailing a long tail, it shot straight toward Yan Nanqiu and the other two.
"Careful!" The man standing to Yan Nanqiu's left hurriedly activated the Protective Armor on his right arm. It unfolded into a shield before Yan Nanqiu.
Yet in the next instant, the shield, sturdy enough to rank at the Earth Grade, was effortlessly pierced and burned through by that line of fire. The remaining force nearly burned the man's entire arm to ashes.
The smile on Yan Nanqiu's face froze the instant he witnessed Lu Feng's method, turning exceptionally grim and solemn.
His arrogance, his confidence in surrounding and confronting them, had all rested upon what he