Making a Contribution

The moment he said this, everyone from Six Doors was shocked. They were utterly stunned by Li Changfeng's strength. "Th-This was really your kill, Brother Jiajin?"

Li Changfeng frowned at that. "If I didn't kill him, was there someone else? Is there... some problem?"

Yuan Tiezheng gave Li Changfeng a long look. "Every Blood Demon Sect deacon possesses strength at the peak of the early Grandmaster realm. But once they use that forbidden technique called Berserk Transformation, their strength surges to above the late Grandmaster realm. It's terrifying!"

Li Changfeng nodded. "No wonder! That fellow's strength suddenly soared to such a terrifying level! I nearly got cut down right there!"

Yuan Tiezheng was immediately startled. It seems I still underestimated him. "You actually managed to kill him while he was in such a berserk state. Though it was a narrow victory, your strength cannot be underestimated. It may even surpass mine."

Li Changfeng smiled faintly and clasped his hands. "Lord Yuan, you flatter me! How could my strength compare to yours? I merely won through luck."

Yuan Tiezheng looked deeply at Li Changfeng, then shook his head. "I know my own strength. If I am inferior, then I am inferior. I truly cannot defeat a Blood Demon Sect deacon in a berserk state. Still, there is something I cannot understand, and I would like to ask you about it."

Li Changfeng was slightly taken aback. "Lord Yuan, please go ahead."

Yuan Tiezheng nodded. "Generally speaking, under such circumstances, these Blood Demon Sect deacons only use this method to escape. Every moment they remain in that state drains their life force. With their lives at stake, they would not normally fight so desperately."

A strange gleam flickered in Li Changfeng's eyes as he slowly said, "I'm not entirely sure either. The