"Ling Feng!" the Bright Saintess shouted anxiously, preparing to step forward.
"Don't come over, this is my battle!" Ling Feng said in a deep voice, "You must not interfere!"
Shenyan glanced sideways at the Bright Saintess, sneering, "Little girl, you better behave yourself. I don't want you disrupting our battle, or else I'll have the people from Blood Howl Camp capture you first!"
"Want to capture her? Get past me first!" Ling Feng growled lowly, as black patterns appeared on his body, quickly spreading over his entire body, even his face, giving off an extremely eerie feeling.
Crackling sounds came from Ling Feng's body, which swelled a few sizes larger, and his aura grew stronger.
Shenyan's eyes lit up as he licked his lips and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a dense Power of the Abyss within you. It seems you are from the Abyssal Plane. No wonder your resilience is so strong!"
