Watching the final burst of the opponent, Ye Feng felt a lingering fear in his heart.
If he had been found by the adversary and directly subjected to that move, he would have had no chance of survival.
Fortunately, even though the enemy was able to emerge, they were restricted; at least they were unable to unleash such devastating power at will.
Otherwise, during their fight against his tree roots, the enemy would not have been so hindered and could have easily used such a tactic, which would have turned his numerous roots into nothing more than a futile effort.
But soon, Ye Feng became excited.
One reason was that the opponent had retreated, and judging by their state just now, it was unlikely they could emerge again; otherwise, they wouldn't have waited until the last moment to vent their fury.
On the other hand, he sensed that the force the enemy had unleashed at the end was of the same origin as the special power they had consumed.
