Take Your Dog's Life
The battlefield had reached a stalemate.
A formation pulsing with intense spiritual energy continuously surged with flashes of lightning. Like countless little snakes baring their fangs, they viciously tore at the enemies before them.
Feng Xuanzhi stood pale-faced in the middle of the group. Though his condition had already begun to deteriorate, the cold, indifferent killing intent in his eyes still surged like the sea.
Facing him was a young man dressed in blue. His tall, slender frame looked somewhat frail, but in truth, he was a body cultivator. The strength hidden beneath his lean physique was beyond imagination.
He silently studied the people around him. Most of them were already held in check by the formation, and it seemed they would be unable to break through the layers of lightning for quite some time.
He couldn't help but smile faintly. "No wonder you were so confident you could get that little girl out. So you had another trick up your sleeve!"
Feng Xuanzhi's face darkened, but he said nothing, making no effort to hide the murderous intent in his eyes.
Although he had successfully gotten Fox Immortal out, whether she could survive injuries that severe was still uncertain.
And the ones to blame for everything were the beasts before him. They were clearly people of this land, yet had turned traitor and become lackeys of an evil race, stirring up chaos again and again. They deserved to die a thousand deaths!
"You seem pretty angry." Looking at his expression, the blue-robed man asked with a beaming smile, "Let me guess. Have you realized it yourself, too? That little girl is already beyond saving? After all, no one has ever walked away alive from that move."
Feng Xuanzhi clenched his fists, doing his best to keep