"Ye Feng… Ye Feng…" Suddenly, Chen Ling's mournful cry came from the distance.
Seeing Ye Feng in a desperate situation, Chen Ling cried out loudly while running towards him, hoping she could help Ye Feng withstand the old man's attack, if only she could.
'Lingling? I can't die. If I die, who will take care of Lingling?' Initially despairing, Ye Feng had closed his eyes, but upon hearing Chen Ling's cry, he remembered his responsibility to take care of her. In an instant, the instinct to survive swept through his entire body once again.
"Aah!" Feeling a powerful surge of energy within him once again, Ye Feng roared with renewed confidence and stood up.
With the powerful energy in his body and his own strength, Ye Feng still had the ability to fight.
With a slight sidestep, Ye Feng easily dodged the opponent's attack. At the same time, to achieve the effect he desired, he violently kicked towards the opponent's waist.
