What Is Torture?

Brother Feng!

Yun Kai stared blankly at Lin Feng, muttering under his breath. The despair in his eyes instantly blossomed into dazzling light.

Lin Feng's arrival immediately lifted Yun Kai's spirits, and his fighting intent surged.

It was practically a bodily instinct.

As long as Lin Feng was there, he did not need to consider injuries or what came afterward. He only needed to fight, to keep fighting.

To fight without reservations.

It was not only Yun Kai who had this instinct. The other members of the Avengers Alliance did as well.

The Avengers Alliance with Lin Feng and the Avengers Alliance without him were two completely different teams.

Lin Feng was not a healer, yet he was more reassuring than one.

He allowed his teammates to fight without looking over their shoulders, sent them to the most suitable positions, and helped them escape fatal attacks.

Lin Feng did not even need to fight. As long as he provided support, he could raise the team's combat strength by several tiers.

"Refine the key quickly!"

Yun Kai pulled a transparent crystal vial from his chest and directly swallowed more than ten Soul Nurturing Pills and Qi and Blood Pills from within.

Yun Kai had no intention of joining the battle for the moment. His Soul Power and vitality were nearly depleted, and he could not contribute much.

He would only distract Lin Feng instead.

Only by refining the Heart of Space could he make the outsiders hesitate to throw a rat at a porcelain vase.

Only then could he truly help Lin Feng.

Boom!

The Substitute Soul Skill swapped Lin Feng and Yun Kai's positions. Facing the attacks that blanketed the sky, Lin Feng stood where he was, his clothes snapping in the gale rushing toward him, yet his pitch-black eyes