The Frost Scale Boa opened its mouth slightly. It had been itching for a long time since it was the only one who wasn't able to enjoy the destruction. Lin Feng knew this, so he grabbed Mu Yao just in case she lost balance.
When the ancestor heard the answer, he nodded. "I see..." He immediately attacked. Although he knew that he would die and his attack wouldn't matter, he was still not going down without even trying.
A large amount of wind gathered, forming a silhouette of a massive dragon above everyone. In size, it was even bigger than the Frost Scale Boa.
Lin Feng felt the strength of the attack from the old man. He felt the wind getting still before immediately going on a rampage like a storm in the area around them.
When the dragon was formed, the ancestor of Quiet Wind Sect waved his hand, and the dragon immediately swooped toward Lin Feng and the others.
