Leng Xuan's abilities far surpassed those of Chen Feng, and the Defying Heaven Art that he cultivated was an extremely domineering spell. How could it be easily neutralized? Soon, Chen Feng realized this as well and his face turned pale, drenched in cold sweat. He found that not only could he not neutralize the True Qi of Leng Xuan, he couldn't even block its flow within his body. In an instant, a chill rose in his heart, and then he suddenly sensed the shadow of death swiftly enveloping him...
In Class 4 of the senior year, it was already time for the first afternoon class. All the students were working on an English mock exam, while the English teacher had just stepped outside the classroom to answer a phone call.
Zhou Li was originally focused on the test paper when Huang Xiaojun suddenly poked her back with a pen. She frowned slightly and turned her head to glare at Huang Xiaojun, asking angrily, "Huang Xiaojun, what do you think you're doing?"
