Among them, the strongest holds the equivalent of an Eight Spirit Knot in the Human Realm.
Currently, the situation is where the enemy is many and we are few, so Lin Feng cannot act recklessly.
Lin Feng sent Wu Fa to provoke the enemy's formation, and soon the opposing side sent a deputy general over.
This individual rode a black horse, supposedly a specialty of the Desolate Realm. Its grade was unclear, but judging by the horse's fierceness, it was certainly not of a Mortal Grade, at least of a Human Realm Treasure grade.
The horse immediately spewed flames in Wu Fa's direction.
Fortunately, Wu Fa's skill in handling horses was proficient; otherwise, he would have surely been injured by the flames.
Wu Fa turned his horse's head and ran towards his own formation, while Yuan Hong and others sighed.
"Oh dear, why is he preparing to run away even before the fight has begun?"
Everyone cast a disdainful glance at Wu Fa, but Lin Feng secretly smiled.
