Zuo Feng's face was full of surprise and a little self-satisfaction, but he suddenly lost the supply of beast energy, and his face instantly turned pale.
No matter how much Zuo Feng struggled, without the beast energy support from opposing wind, he was helpless, and his body fell straight down. Fortunately, he had glided over the grass hut just before, and now he happened to land on the top of the grass hut.
"Bang"
A heavy, dull sound accompanied by a cloud of dust rose as Zuo Feng's thin figure fell into the thick pile of grass, precisely in the spot where he rested at night.
The dust slowly dispersed, and Zuo Feng's eyes were still filled with stars. After a while, he let out a long breath.
