"Huh? He actually blocked it!"
Chen Feng saw Lu Ming save Liu Yiyi and, turning back, fired a flying dagger. He had meant to wound one of them and cover his retreat, yet Lu Ming had flicked the dagger aside.
From that single exchange, he saw through Lu Ming's true strength. Lu Ming had actually advanced to Major Completion of Flesh Refining.
His gaze turned cold. This man truly was a future calamity. If not for Wu Yong's incident, with his current strength, he could have quietly assassinated him.
"Splash!"
At that moment, Wu Yong leaped from the stream, a trace of savagery in his eyes as he lunged at him.
Chen Feng cursed his bad luck. He could only suppress the killing intent in his heart for now and turn to flee wildly.
After racing through the forest for a long while, Chen Feng reached a valley deep in the mountains. Looking around, he discovered that he had finally shaken off that bizarre Blood Man. Only then did he stop and let out a long breath.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he was about to get his bearings and find the way back to the city.
Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky. His face drained of color, and with a clang, he drew the saber at his waist and braced himself.
Looking closely, he recognized the familiar face. It was Lu Ming.
"You dare draw your blade in front of me?" Lu Ming had used the Heaven Leak Divine Ability to inspect the surroundings long ago. There was no suspicious person within two hundred zhang.
Now that he had intercepted Chen Feng, he no longer concealed his aura. Killing intent lay within his icy gaze as he fixed his eyes on him.
Chen Feng had thought