"You old geezer, do you finally lack the strength to fight again?" Lin Feng looked at the black-clad elder, coldly saying, his words filled with supreme killing intent. After exhausting all his strength, he finally crippled the black-clad elder. Today, he wanted to see how this elder would escape!
"I may lack the strength to fight, but aren't you in an even worse condition?" The black-clad elder, coughing up blood, looked at Lin Feng and replied coldly. The ink-black wounds on Lin Feng's body were not ordinary; they were transformed from Demon Dragon Fiend Qi, not something common that could be solved easily. Comparatively, Lin Feng's injuries were much more severe than his own!
What puzzled him was that golden flame of Lin Feng's. He could feel that the golden flame was no ordinary fire, its level was terrifyingly high; otherwise, it wouldn't have been able to defeat the demon dragon. He wondered what kind of miraculous golden flame Lin Feng had!
