Ren Feicheng's surprise was warranted; a heaven-defying talent and fortune, coupled with dual cultivation of True Qi and Body Refinement, made the masked young man before him seem almost inconceivable.
For some reason, Ren Feicheng even felt like the opponent was somewhat familiar.
But he couldn't quite place the feeling.
Ren Feicheng braced his golden spear against the cliff's edge to stabilize himself!
He knew he couldn't delay any longer!
With a large stride, the golden spear in his hand thrust relentlessly towards Ren Feifan, and in the blink of an eye, a multitude of spear shadows formed!
Ren Feifan, faced with the endless onslaught of spear shadows coming from all directions, his expression turned cold with a furious shout, and without fear, he grabbed the Ancient Dust Sword that was planted in the ground!
"Rise for me!"
