Luo Feng was speaking with Luotian when he suddenly felt a chill wash over him, making his body hair stand on end.
His intuition for danger, which had saved him countless times before, kicked in. He glanced towards the source of the threat.
In the midst of the crowd, a martial artist dressed in grey was swiftly approaching, a bloody light radiating from his icy pupils, chilling to the bone.
"Father, be careful!"
Luo Feng's expression changed. His words had barely left his mouth when the man in grey suddenly unleashed a ferocious aura.
"Kill!"
BANG!
A giant, bloody eagle's claw emerged from the man's hand, tearing through the air. Surrounded by a demonic aura, it lunged towards Luo Feng.
The air violently shook. Several martial artists standing in front of Luo Feng didn't have time to react and were shredded by the fierce energy emanating from the claw's shadow.
"Die!"
