His strength was no match for Lu Xiaotian's, yet he had attacked without much probing. Though he hadn't been injured in their brief exchange, he had already lost the initiative. Lu Xiaotian smiled faintly and summoned the other five Demon-Suppressing Towers, surrounding Xiao Jinfeng. The area had already become a sea of flames, and the blue Fanluo Spiritfire surged violently.
Xiao Jinfeng was about to fight back with all his might when he suddenly let out a scream. His face turned deathly pale, and his eyes filled with terror as he stared at Lu Xiaotian. It was one thing for his Wind Shadow Technique to have been broken, but now he could clearly sense that the blue Fanluo Spiritfire contained something capable of killing him at any moment. This was no small shock. He had no strength to resist; he had only ever felt this way when facing great cultivators.
"Father!"
"Uncle Xiao, are you all right?" Xiao Yang and Hou Xiyu were both stunned. They stared at Xiao Jinfeng and Hou Lie in the middle of the fight, their faces ashen. But with their level of cultivation, they had to watch from far away to avoid being caught in the crossfire. They couldn't help the three fighters at all.
"Stop! My father is an elder of the Xiao family. If you dare harm him, you'll make an enemy of the entire Xiao family!" Xiao Yang knew that with his own strength, even touching that blue spiritfire would reduce him to ashes. The only thing he could rely on now was the Xiao family's formidable reputation throughout the Xiang Kingdom. This man was incredibly powerful, and Xiao Yang had no idea what corner of the world he had come from; he had never seen him before. Even if the man