Hiding behind a woman... Lin Zifeng would rather die than do such a thing!
Protected by the women of the Seventeen Clan, Red Sword couldn't hurt him for the time being. Lin Zifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, recalling the moment Red Sword had injured him.
Dozens of afterimages... Lin Zifeng had just used his senses to observe them. Each carried terrifying power, and the power within them was actually equal!
"Equal..."
Lin Zifeng muttered to himself, yet his eyes suddenly brightened. He hurriedly lifted his head and gazed at the eyes of Red Sword in the sky, a playful hint rising within.
Earlier, when the afterimages of Red Sword shattered the Dragon Soaring Soul Suppressing Palm, even amidst the dazzling light, Lin Zifeng kept a firm gaze. For some reason, in just an instant, the dozen or so afterimages disappeared, leaving only the Red Sword in the sky...
