"Luo Feng, what's wrong?"
Upon hearing Luo Feng's voice, Yue Haitang put down the half-eaten roast fish. His figure flickered, and he appeared beside Luo Feng, asking with a furrowed brow.
Luo Feng gazed at the forest ahead, his face grim. "Be careful, someone's coming. And I suspect they mean no good. They managed to sneak within a kilometer before being detected, and they still haven't shown themselves. Clearly, they harbor ill intent."
BOOM!
Barely had Luo Feng finished speaking when, from a large tree a kilometer away that simultaneously exploded down the middle, a giant, blue-glowing fist projection shot out, hurtling towards Luo Feng and Yue Haitang.
CLANG!
His sword unsheathed, Yue Haitang made the first move. The Red Dragon Purple Gold Sword in his hand transformed into a curtain of icy Sword Qi, shooting out with incredible speed.
BOOM!
The fist projection and Sword Qi collided in mid-air with a deafening crash, shattering Yue Haitang's Sword Qi.
