The golden crescent was not horizontal but vertical.
It was five meters in height.
Wherever it passed, a half-meter-wide trench was left behind.
Seeing this, Yan Nong immediately dodged.
Swish!
The golden crescent severed the black light column that connected Yan Nong and Yan Yibai.
"Second Master, that move looked pretty cool."
Feng Lin asked with a smile from the side.
"What's the use of looking cool? Using this move just gives me a sore waist and aching back. You go ahead and expend energy first; let me rest for a while."
Meng Changsheng propped himself up with his walking stick and waved Feng Lin away.
"Alright!"
As Feng Lin spoke, a black shadow flew out from his body.
In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Yan Yibai.
Swish!
Feng Lin arrived in front of Yan Yibai and shouted loudly, "Xiao Qi! Snap out of it!"
"Woo! Woo woo!"
Hearing Feng Lin's voice, Yan Yibai began to struggle desperately again.
Feng Lin grasped the black cross and shook it vigorously.
