Xia Feng's face still carried a smile, but this expression looked like that of a demon in the eyes of the Eastern Divine Guard Squad.
He no longer continued to stare at Dongfang Zhong but let him keep banging against the wall.
Xia Feng thoughtfully shifted his gaze to these Profound-tier Martial Gods.
"Grandpa, do you need to practice your skills?"
"If not, how about letting me handle it?"
His mastery of the Heaven-Burying Divine Technique in the Dream Realm Pearl had reached perfection, but in real life, he hadn't really seen its true power a few times.
Xia Feng faintly sensed that whenever he focused all his Great Dao's power to control the Heaven-Burying Sword.
It would always give him a sense of communication.
It was an indescribable feeling, so Xia Feng was quite eager to go further with it.
Xia Tianming had no particular intention to kill, especially since he had been tormenting Dongfang Changming inside the Void Cauldron these days.
