Lu Feng remained focused on guiding away the Death Qi within Feng Minglang and the others, with no time at all to attend to the commotion outside.
Just now, at the critical moment when Ge Jiujiu had burst in, throwing out the Golden Luan Sword Lotus from the Kirin Ring to fend him off had already been the limit of what he could manage while distracted.
If Ge Jiujiu broke free of the Golden Luan Sword Lotus and attacked again, he would truly have no choice but to abandon Feng Minglang and the others to their fate.
Yet, thinking of the Golden Luan Sword Lotus's terror, Lu Feng felt at ease enough to continue the treatment. No matter how strong Ge Jiujiu was, so long as he had not reached the Heaven Soul Realm Late Stage, dealing with such a strange artifact would never be easy.
Ge Jiujiu endured the wounds on his back inflicted by Xiao Yuanfeng and the others' *** force. Feeling weakened, he had already begun to consider fleeing, but before he could even escape the coverage of the Toppling Boulder Grand Formation, the blade-like gusts swept out by the bizarre sword lotus had forcibly cut off his retreat.
As he stared at the exceedingly strange object before him, Ge Jiujiu's eyes flickered with uncertainty and shock.
Compared to Xiao Yuanfeng and the others, he understood its terror far more deeply. He could clearly sense that this strange sword lotus was not controlled by anyone; its attacks were spontaneous. It must have been provoked when the palm strike he had unleashed upon barging into the shack landed on the sword lotus that had suddenly appeared. The feeling it gave him was like having enraged a slumbering ferocious beast.
Instinctively, Ge Jiujiu wanted to avoid fighting it and