Faced with Nawaki Senju's Sage Art: Wood Release: True Several Thousand Hands, Ao Ling and the others truly learned what it meant to feel powerless.
Ao Ling looked more serious than ever, an unprecedented aura erupting from his body. Nawaki Senju glanced at him curiously and said with some surprise, "I didn't expect you to be holding back. But this still isn't enough."
The others were also surprised by the change in Ao Ling's aura. Yet even though he had unleashed greater power than ever before, they showed no trace of joy. Instead, their concern deepened. The fact that their opponent had forced Ao Ling to use his full strength showed just how far beyond their expectations this terrifying enemy was.
Ao Ling said gravely, "You go ahead. I'll hold him off."
Ao Ling's tone brooked no argument. Normally, someone would have obeyed him, but this time, not everyone did. Mo Yan, Dark Night, and Liu Fengyi climbed up from the ground. Dark Night said coolly, "You expect me to leave just because you said so? What would that do to my pride? I was careless this time. I have to pay him back."
Liu Fengyi said in a sultry voice, "What's this, Boss Ling? Trying to play the hero? Sorry, but I can't listen to you this time. This fellow doesn't know how to treat a lady. I'm going to teach him to be gentler with women-and never to provoke a girl lightly."
Mo Yan said nothing. He simply walked up to Feng Buyu, who gazed intently at him. All traces of his earlier shy-boy demeanor vanished as he asked solemnly, "Have you decided?"
Mo Yan nodded. Sensing his determination, Feng Buyu said helplessly, "Suit yourself. They would have found out sooner or later anyway. No, that old fellow