Although Lin Feng had confidently assured them that his Deep Cloud Sword wouldn't be traced by the Nether Spirit Race.
Yet within less than two hours, they had already detected the pursuing forces of the Nether Spirit Race.
"Are these guys dogs or something, catching up so fast?" Lin Feng was quite exasperated.
But he quickly calmed down: "There must be some formidable experts among this group. If we continue like this, I'm afraid none of us will escape."
"The only plan now is for me to act as bait to lure them away, giving you a chance to escape."
I must admit, Lin Feng's character is quite admirable to Zheng Yi.
At every critical juncture, this guy always steps up to assume responsibility, never once thinking of escaping.
If he were born in the Great Yu, Zheng Yi would absolutely make use of this young man.
"No way!" Su Yao firmly rejected: "Together, we can at least ensure our combat power. Even if we truly can't escape, we have the chance to fight to the death."
