"Limit the power? That guy probably thinks it's still not powerful enough."
Devil Feng Yuan glanced at Xiao Ji, curled up in Mo Ling's embrace. He had no doubt that if it were possible, Xiao Ji would definitely try to enhance its power once again, otherwise, why would its ultimate move almost always be the devastating flames that symbolize destruction?
Xiao Ji glared at Feng Yuan discontentedly and once again entrusted Mo Ling to take good care of Xiao Ji. Devil Feng Yuan spread his pitch-black wings and flew into the sky to intercept those enemies trying to break through the air and attack Nanyu City.
"Let's go, even though he can block some of the enemies, we cannot let our guard down."
Liu Wenli said calmly to Wei Dingwu. With a slight smile, Wei Dingwu followed Liu Wenli to meet the nearby enemies. The middle-aged man looked resigned but did not shrink back, instead, he stayed close by everyone's side, together fighting against the enemies.
