No one knew what Lin Feng was truly thinking or what state he was in at that moment.
As the situation grew increasingly dire, He Jun had indeed been sacrificing herself rather frequently lately, and her physical condition had suffered somewhat.
As the captain of the alliance, it was understandable for Lin Feng to feel indignant on behalf of his teammate He Jun and harbor anger in his heart, but there was no need to use such a method.
He Jun had overdrafted her life force in exchange for a rapid increase in strength.
That was the price of sacrifice.
The speed at which He Jun's strength had risen was enough to make any genius feel inferior.
Only by mobilizing the power of an entire nation could one hunt King-grade and even Emperor-grade Demonic Beasts so efficiently and safely.
No other organization could accomplish such a thing.
The resources and treatment she enjoyed far surpassed those of ordinary Kings, even rivaling those of Emperors.
In their eyes, He Jun was not losing out.
Even if Lin Feng was dissatisfied and wanted to improve He Jun's treatment or reduce the number of sacrifices, they could have communicated amicably.
There had been absolutely no need to retaliate in this manner.
Leaving no room whatsoever.
No matter how monstrous Lin Feng's talent was, even if his strength had reached that of a dual upper-rank King, he was still only a King.
Between Kings and Emperors lay an insurmountable chasm.
This was not a Space Gate, where strength could be suppressed. Lin Feng was simply no match for an Emperor.
What was more, there were four Emperors among them.
"Something seems off about him!?"
A trace of puzzlement flashed through Ji Yuesheng's icy eyes.
Ji Yuesheng looked toward Meng Dashu beside him, only to