But this Li Suifeng was different; he was a genuine fly.
If a fly constantly buzzes by your ear, then the best solution is to swat it dead.
"Empty words, you are the real fool." At this moment, the silent wind blade had already reached Xiao Qiang's proximity, and Xiao Qiang seemed not to notice it at all, as the wind blade stood directly behind him.
"Hahaha, Xiao Qiang, do you really think you are invincible? It's me who has gotten you. Today, I will use my wind blade to slice you piece by piece, to show you how formidable I, Li Suifeng, am."
Li Suifeng was complacently proud, unaware of how sharp his wind blade was. It struck Xiao Qiang's body; though it might not kill him, it would definitely inflict severe damage to his primordial energy and cause serious injuries.
By that time, Xiao Qiang would become a literal dead dog!
But in the next second, his laughter ceased abruptly because the blade did not pierce Xiao Qiang's body, nor did it even tear his clothes.
