"The best of the best gathered here, is this like a radish meeting? Are you cursing us to be easy prey for Lin Feng, ending in a total group wipeout?"
Li Zheng complained bitterly in his heart but maintained a calm expression on the surface as he continued to watch the battle unfold.
Beside him, Chu Xiao remained silent with a grim face, neither joining in the brawl nor raising any objections, concentrating seriously as if analyzing Lin Feng's combat style and weaknesses.
Phoenix Mountain retrieved the Platinum Level nanorobots from the trading hall. After swallowing them, these small, grain-like entities began to operate, starting the healing process on his limp arm.
Even though his full-power punch didn't hit the target, the intense side effects of the bursting power left his arm bone shattered.
It could be said that after this Genetic Ability reached full level, Phoenix Mountain had thoroughly mastered the "Seven Injuries Fist."
