Zhong Muqing stood there without taking the initiative to attack. Since the opponent was not moving, he was happy to drag it out as long as possible.
Feng Haiyang observed for a moment, confirmed that there was no one else within several miles, then decided not to delay further. First, he dispersed the devils to a farther place, then shouted loudly and unfolded the Tribulation Water. A mighty wave rushed forward.
At present, his Escape Skills, Mana, and Divine Skills were all above the opponent, so he used the most direct method to attack the enemy.
Zhong Muqing's expression slightly changed; this was the situation he most dreaded seeing. But at this time, he had no way to retreat and could only withstand it, shouted lowly, and the Gang Cloud above his head surged, producing spiraling Gang Wind, rushing up fiercely against the Tribulation Water.
