The Son of Wind stared fixedly at Xiao Yifeng, with a frightening aura surging from his body, unleashing the power of the Eighth Level of Divine Soul Realm.
"He's mine!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out.
Feng Xie's eyes flashed with a cold light as he watched Xiao Yifeng, a murderous intent surging from his body, clearly targeting Xiao Yifeng as well.
"Feng Xie, you..."
Feng Lin's eyes narrowed, watching Feng Xie.
"Feng Lin, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's a grudge between him and me. You'd better not intervene!"
Feng Xie looked at Feng Lin and shouted.
"Brother Feng, leave this matter alone. By himself, he wants to kill me, but he's not qualified!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Feng Lin and said softly. The latter cast a glance at Xiao Yifeng and said nothing more, stepping aside.
At this point, Feng Youyou looked at Xiao Yifeng, but he shook his head, clearly not planning to let Feng Youyou take action, otherwise, there would be no fun.
