"So powerful!"
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the path of fire that stretched straight into the depths of the dense forest.
Yuan Xinglie's strength far exceeded that of any previous opponent; he was most likely on par with the elders of the Golden Palace.
Yuan Xinglie pointed a finger, looking down at Luo Feng with a calm, nonchalant expression. "Luo Feng, if you have any self-awareness, then cripple yourself."
A smile crept onto Luo Feng's lips.
"What are you laughing at?"
Yuan Xinglie looked at Luo Feng in surprise, not having expected him to be able to smile at such a moment.
Luo Feng's expression remained unchanged. He shook his head and said, "You can't cripple me today."
"Do you really think you can stop me?"
A hint of disdain touched the corners of Yuan Xinglie's mouth, his gaze somewhat malicious.
"That's right."
