Bang!
Not far away, another Fog Beast, resembling a cat, swung its thick front paw forward with agility, repelling several disciples of the Sword Star Sect from the encirclement.
Only Teng Shan Hua managed to withstand the beast's paw without stepping back.
Le Fenglin performed slightly worse, retreating just a step before lunging with his sword again.
As for the other young disciples, they fared poorly, sent sprawling like fallen leaves.
Among them was the rash Du Ling.
Even with his Fourth Realm Body Refinement strength, he might not match Le Fenglin, the descendant of the Sword Star Sect leader, but he was still outstanding among his peers.
Yet, facing this Fog Beast, a profound sense of defeat and helplessness enveloped him once more.
For some reason, the embarrassing scene of being kicked aside by Song Changming in public flashed in his mind, filling him with inexplicable agitation.
Steadying himself, he roared in anger and charged at the Fog Beast without hesitation.
