Shua!

Liu Yuntian quickly flew out from the ground. His whole body appeared shabby while his face alternated between flushed and pale, seemingly even worse off compared to a beggar.

“What a strong object! The precious armour this kid is wearing is truly good. I had unleashed two full-powered attacks earlier, but I still cannot wound him.” A surprised Chen Feng mumbled to himself.

“Need help?” Tower’s voice suddenly rang out within Chen Feng’s mind.

“No, I can deal with him myself,” said Chen Feng through gritted teeth.

“If that is the case, I will not be interfering. Right now, I want to concentrate my power on refining the two Soulflames. When the time comes, it will be convenient for you to refine and absorb.” After having said that, Tower went silent.

As Chen Feng was chatting with Tower, Liu Yuntian, who was some distance away, turned tail and ran. He no longer possessed the desire to fight Chen Feng.

“Son of a bitch! Why is he running?” Chen Feng could not stop himself from swearing.

“Life Death Cycle of the Turbid Sky!”

“Void sword!”

Seeing Liu Yuntian attempting to flee, both Ye Ziming and Lu Ta dashed forward to stop him with all their might.

“Astral Thunder Bodyguard!”

Facing the attacks...