Who could have known that when Yu Feihong heard those words, two beams of bloody light shot out from his eyes, instantly wrapping around Ma Weidong.
"Senior Brother Yu… what are you doing?"
Ma Weidong felt his throat being strangled.
A spectral shadow emerged on Yu Feihong's body.
That man was none other than the ferocious Fa Zheng.
The flying sword at the center of Yu Feihong's brow tried to come out, but was suppressed by Fa Zheng, who snarled, "Come on, kill me if you can."
"Fine!"
Fa Zheng's apparition slapped toward Yu Feihong's skull.
He was already exposed; there was no need to keep hiding. Before dying, he only wanted to kill Jiang Feng too.
"Boom!"
He slapped toward the top of Yu Feihong's head.
But as he drew near, a watery force locked his wrist.
"You again!"
He recognized the owner of this magical power—it was the living fossil from Cyan Cloud Sect, the same person who planted that talisman in him before.
