Bang, bang. Two Crimson Gold Glaze shots struck Ying Wuchang's groin, but seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, causing him no harm.
Lin Feng's sneak attack did little damage, but the humiliation was immense.
Ying Wuchang glanced downward, fury and disdain flashing in his eyes. "A mayfly trying to shake a tree!
"You little beast, just wait and see how I deal with you."
Senior Sister Yue'e ran over and grabbed Lin Feng. "Junior Brother, it's useless. Come with me, quickly.
"Ying Wuchang is a Super-Class Master of the older generation. You can't break through his Body Protection Qi.
"Junior Brother, if you run now, you may still have a chance to escape.
"Senior Sister will cover your retreat and draw Ying Wuchang's attention. You might be able to get away.
"Didn't Master tell you not to come? Why did you come anyway?
"Master told you not to come because he was afraid you'd encounter a dangerous situation like this today.
"Although Master rarely says anything to show his concern for you.
"I can tell that Master values you greatly. He already regards you as his successor disciple.
"Master absolutely doesn't want you to die here. Hurry and go."
What Senior Sister said only made Lin Feng even less willing to leave.
A man's feelings did not need to be spoken of; they were all in his actions.
The bond between Lin Feng and Mr. Hong was like that of father and son.
Lin Feng looked up at Mr. Hong.
Mr. Hong happened to be looking at Lin Feng as well.
Mr. Hong shook his head at Lin Feng.
More and more blood flowed from his mouth. He clearly would not be able to hold on for much longer.
Besides, Lin Feng was unwilling to let Mr. Hong