"Bastard!"
Although Feng Yuan did his best to dodge, the dense 'Arrow Rain' still made it difficult for him to avoid being hit, and the several arrows that struck him caused Feng Yuan to roar angrily as he fiercely stabbed his 'Greatsword' into the ground.
Rows of pitch-black ice pillars erupted from the earth, and with a raise of his hand, Feng Yuan rapidly condensed a multitude of ice spikes in the air, which flew in all directions. The soldiers who rushed over upon hearing the commotion were dumbfounded by this display of power—they had not expected that a man who seemed to just freeload at the general's mansion could possess such terrifying strength.
The 'Arrow Rain' became sparse, but Feng Yuan still seemed unsatisfied. Furrowing his brows, he pulled out the 'Black Wolf God Greatsword' and pointed it towards the sky, muttering something under his breath.
