The Power Rush

It was still some time before dawn.

And the morning sun was too gentle. Even if Feng Laixian wanted to enter Great Sun Red Emperor Form, he would need more time.

That put him at a serious disadvantage.

He had discovered that the three monsters were terrifyingly strong. Their speed was about the same as his, but they surpassed him in strength and defense. Worse, they were like perpetual-motion machines. They never needed to catch their breath or rest.

At this pace, one mistake would eventually put him on the back foot.

"Damn it! Can anyone actually clear this stage?"

Feng Laixian blocked a monster's claws with the shaft of his weapon and retreated more than ten steps. Seeing it charge again, his heart tightened, and he could not help cursing.

He refused to believe he was unlucky enough to run into the strongest monsters in this stage right away.

If there were countless monsters of this level, even all the Awakened in Mingzhu City combined would not be able to beat them.

As the fight went on, he grew increasingly cautious.

He had given up on killing the three monsters.

Only when the sun rose would he have a chance to fight back.

Even then, he did not know whether Great Sun Red Emperor Form would let him defeat them.

On Great Snow Mountain, everyone watched the tiny black specks in the distance. Zhang Shouzhong and the others could not make out the details of Feng Laixian's fight, but his constant retreat told them he was losing ground.

"How is this possible? Just three monsters have Master Feng retreating at every turn. What if there are more?" Zhang Shouzhong said in disbelief.

Cheng Xuejie said grimly, "I'll go help!"

"Wait. If even Master Feng can't beat those monsters, you'll