Lin Feng had run to within several hundred meters of the battlefield when someone stopped him.
"Don't go over there. You'll only be throwing your life away."
The person who stopped Lin Feng was none other than his senior sister, Yue'e.
Lin Feng stopped and asked, "Senior Sister, what's going on?"
"My master's and my identities have been exposed.
A Demonic Path expert has come to hunt us down.
The man up there is Ying Wuchang, a Super-Class Master of the Viscera Refining Realm.
Neither of us could withstand a single move from him. Going over there would only cause Master more trouble."
Lin Feng looked toward the two men battling atop the treetops.
Master's opponent was dressed rather strangely. His attire resembled that of the Black and White Impermanence, and he even wore a tall hat.
Except his clothes were half black and half white. He alone was playing both Black and White Impermanence.
Ying Wuchang rapidly swung his fists, sending one fist shadow after another, condensed from true qi, flying toward Mr. Hong.
Mr. Hong brought his palms together, and dozens of sword-shaped true qi bolts flew out from behind him to meet the fist shadows filling the sky.
The sword-shaped true qi released by Mr. Hong was clearly somewhat slow. He was forced back dozens of steps before shattering all the fist shadows.
Ying Wuchang threw back his head and laughed twice. "Hong, you seem a little weak, don't you?"
Mr. Hong gritted his teeth. "You shameless cur. You only dare ambush me while I'm injured.
If I were at my peak, you wouldn't even be worthy of fighting me."
"Hahaha, what use is saying that?
If you have the ability, recover to your peak right now.
If you can't, then you can only become a dead