Hesitation

Mu Feng was left dizzy by the piercing mental shriek, as though countless needles had stabbed into his Mental Sea. The golden light within his Mental Sea instantly dimmed, nearly losing all its radiance.

Electrolux's aged voice rang out solemnly. "Run! The monster unleashing that Spiritual Shock is extremely powerful. It is not something you can handle right now."

That miserable cry had been an indiscriminate attack unleashed by the Evil Emperor in the core region of the Evil Demon Forest. Having sensed an aura it found utterly repulsive, the Evil Emperor let out an enraged howl. Some Hundred-Year Soul Beasts with weak spiritual power were directly knocked unconscious by the impact.

Long Xiaoyao's expression changed. He grabbed Mu Feng and took three steps in two, treading through the air. In an instant, they had reached the forest's outer region.

He had witnessed the change in Mu Feng's martial soul as well. He had not expected it to alarm the Evil Emperor. Even Long Xiaoyao could not contend with the Evil Emperor, so without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took Mu Feng away from the area.

"Urgh..." Mu Feng had been in the area the Evil Emperor had targeted most heavily. Already dizzy and disoriented, he had been jostled around under Long Xiaoyao's arm for quite a while. The moment he landed, the spinning sensation made him vomit.

He collapsed limply onto the ground. Although he had not consumed much Soul Power, the sensation of having his spiritual power drained was just as unpleasant. Mu Feng panted heavily and asked, "What was that terrifying sound just now?"

Long Xiaoyao steadied himself and looked back toward the Evil Demon Forest. "That was the power of the Evil Emperor, ranked second on the Fierce Beast Rankings. Your martial soul's mutation must have