"Chirp?"
Little Phoenix stood on Ye Fei's shoulder, watching the battle that had already begun outside, torn over whether to go out and help.
They had agreed to fight together, but Feimeng was now thrashing Lin Mu so badly that there was no need for it at all...
"I didn't expect Lin Mu's combat power to be so hollow either..."
Ye Fei sighed. He had thought Lin Mu would suppress Feimeng.
Lin Mu's combat power was 628, while Feimeng's had only reached 565...
Perhaps it was because Lin Mu's combat power had been boosted by demonic qi, yet he could not unleash the might of his Demonic Artifact, whereas Feimeng's 565 combat power came entirely from its own strength?
He could not tell clearly now either, because Feimeng had already smacked Lin Mu several times with its large paws and sent him flying several times with its tail. He had been unable to fight back the entire time.
The gap was rather large in speed, strength, defense, and even mental power...
"Brother, are you sure Feimeng's combat power is only a little over five hundred?"
Jun Mo had held back beside him for a long time, but seeing how badly Lin Mu was being beaten, he finally could not resist asking the question on his mind.
A little over five hundred was its combat power under normal circumstances. Right now, it had clearly boosted its strength from the very start...
Perhaps it was not that Lin Mu could not control his power, but that this Big Fox was simply too good at controlling its own?
"Probably... the boost is a bit much..."
Looking at the blood-colored mist surrounding Feimeng, Ye Fei suddenly remembered, rather belatedly, that Feimeng had once been a player too, so its displayed combat power was still