"It's good that you know not to talk too much. Speak less, do more in the future."
"Yes, Master, I understand." Zhao Rui quickly responded.
He turned his head, glanced at the ancient flying demon under attack, and quietly asked his master.
It's not that he doesn't want to speak less and do more, but if he doesn't ask clearly about this matter, it's indeed very difficult. Besides, the ancient flying demon is constantly attacking his master.
"Master, should we... continue to attack it?"
"Of course we should."
Lu Tianfeng replied without a second thought.
"Later, use less spiritual power, conserve your strength. Just let them handle it with force, and dodge if you can."
After thinking for a moment, he instructed his subordinate, then took a deep breath, flew towards the ancient flying demon, and attacked it again.
Hearing his master's words, Zhao Rui finally managed to gather himself from the shock and followed along.
