“There’s no time, prepare to battle.”
Zhao Feng looked coldly towards the West as he rose.
Hearing this Mo Tianyi and company lost the colour in their faces. What kind of opponent forced Zhao Feng to not even consolidate his cultivation?
Shua!
A ghostly after image was left behind as Zhao Feng disappeared.
“What speed!”
The yellow faced man opened his mouth and couldn’t react to it.
“This movement is extremely unusual and can ever trick the mental energy senses.”
Sou!
Mo Tianyi reacted and immediately followed behind the yellow faced man while at this time Zhao Feng had already risen above the air and looked at the forest in the West coldly.
A while later.
Above the forest was a golden dragon with a terrifying aura.
“I can sense this dragon blessing from so far away. It’s most likely an overwhelming prodigy.”
Mo Tianyi’s heart dropped but thinking that he had another quasi overwhelming prodigy next to him, a bit of expectations came from him.
