"Die!" The man growled, his long sword transforming into a streak of light, slashing towards Ling Feng's head.
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and an unwilling roar echoed in his heart, "How could I possibly die here? I still have many things left undone. I cannot die here! I still have strength; I can still battle!"
Staring angrily, Ling Feng injected his last bit of strength into his broken sword and fiercely hurled it at the man.
At that moment, Ling Feng felt a powerful force suddenly erupt within him, coursing through his veins, instantly restoring his injuries to a peak state and significantly increasing his power.
"Finally freed from that guy's surveillance!" Just then, the voice of the Demon God echoed in Ling Feng's mind, "Little one, you're not bad, your strength has improved so quickly. But if I hadn't arrived in time, you probably would've been dead by now!"
"Lord Demon God, it's good that you've appeared!" Ling Feng reflected with emotion.
