As the Iceflame Lion Tribe surged forward, Lin Tianfeng was already prepared for a great battle.
He gripped a Spirit Sword in one hand and a handful of talismans in the other, among them three talismans of the Second Order Lower Grade.
The current situation left him no room to hold back.
If he didn't take this opportunity to test and significantly weaken the overall strength of the Iceflame Lions, they would face great pressure if trapped later on.
Once the Formation they relied on was compromised, he might escape, but the dozens of Lin Family members here would likely suffer heavy casualties.
Therefore, as soon as he made a move, it was a lethal one, aiming to achieve the greatest victory.
Looking at the approaching Iceflame Lion Tribe, they had entered the optimal range for attack.
He made up his mind and released the handful of talismans, which turned into a sky full of Sword Qi and fireballs raining down on the oncoming Iceflame Lion Tribe.
