"The Second Prince died at his hands."
"Is it that wanted Jiang Feng?"
...
Within the city, countless people were talking endlessly, and everyone raised their heads to look toward the sky.
For many, it was the first time seeing an Immortal Master flying on a sword, battling amidst the skies over Dragon Capital.
Two or three dozen people besieged a young man, only to be scared off by the young man's arrows, fleeing in panic.
In a flash, over a dozen people died at the hands of Jiang Feng.
The remaining ones all flew towards the Imperial City.
"Consider yourselves lucky!"
Jiang Feng snorted coldly.
Do not pursue a desperate enemy.
Much less when ahead lies the Imperial City.
Seeing the Saintess and her group escape into the Imperial City, he too turned and flew outwards from Dragon Capital.
He hadn't expected that by risking it all against the Saintess, he could achieve such a great victory, even severely injuring the Saintess.
