Everyone present was stunned when they heard that soft laugh. They turned toward where it had come from, wanting to see who still dared laugh at a time like this.
A figure clad in a black cloak, radiating a mysterious and dangerous aura, appeared before them.
Feng Baixue frowned and said, "Who are you? You'd best not meddle in others' affairs."
Zhao Fu said with a light laugh, "Me? I'm just an ordinary person. But she is a friend of mine."
The Dragon Clan members looked bewildered, glancing at one another. They had no idea who among them was friends with this mysterious person.
Feng Baixue's gaze turned cold. "Then you insist on interfering? You're asking for it."
Cry!
A phoenix cry rang out as a powerful white force surged from Feng Baixue's body. She thrust a hand at Zhao Fu, and that white power shot toward him like an enormous streak of light, as though nothing could withstand it.
Facing such a terrifying attack, Zhao Fu remained where he stood and swept two fingers forward like a sword. A sharp arc of light flashed past, instantly cleaving apart and dispersing the white stream of light.
Everyone was shocked. This person was incredibly powerful—he had casually blocked such a fearsome attack.
Feng Baixue was equally startled, feeling that the person before her might be even stronger than she was.
Countless strands of white power surged from Feng Baixue's body once more. She was unwilling to accept that she was weaker than the person before her.
At this moment, Long Qingqing also radiated azure power and was about to attack Feng Baixue. Zhao Fu had clearly come to help them; she could not let him fight Feng Baixue alone.
Feng Baixue said coldly, "You Dragon Clan people truly are despicable. Are