"Boom! Boom!"
Four massive storms roared across the sky like rampaging Wind Dragons, the formidable wind pressure directly carving out four enormous rifts in the forest below, leaving behind a desolate ruin.
"It's over."
Liu Feng looked at Ling Chen below, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Amid the tumultuous dust below, Liu Feng's figure slowly descended, gradually approaching the ground.
Having suffered such a powerful attack from him, Ling Chen was unlikely to survive; even if he did, he'd be crippled, with no strength left to counterattack.
"To think that this so-called prodigious genius is nothing more than this."
A Liu Family expert shook his head, admitting he had overestimated Ling Chen.
"Brother Sima?"
On the Green Mountain Association's side, a member asked with a tense expression, somewhat worried.
"No need to worry."
Sima Linyuan shook his head with complete calm, still standing where he was, showing no intention to step in and help.
