However, he could not break free at all. The two gray-black energy threads were like two mountains, firmly imprisoning Xia'er.
"Detestable!" Xia'er said through gritted teeth.
He knew that he had already lost, and it was a crushing defeat. He almost lost his life!
"I can't accept this!" He was unwilling to admit it. 'How can I lose?!' Xia'er roared in his heart. His eyes were red and filled with crazed killing intent.
The Soul Lion charged at him again, its sharp claws aimed at Xia'er's neck. Xia'er's expression changed, and he immediately raised his fin blade to block.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out, and sparks flew in all directions.
He did not dare to believe it! Shen Fei could actually use martial cultivation as well? Moreover, his cultivation level was still as high as his beast taming cultivation. How was this possible?
"No!" Xia'er roared in despair.
