Ling Feng thought for a moment and realized that with his current power, trying to resist such a force head-on was not a wise choice. First, the force was too strong, he was not entirely confident, and secondly, to resist such a force, Ling Feng would inevitably have to use the three moves taught to him by the Xuanyuan Saint Emperor.
But if he really did that, the collision of the two Forces of Destruction would definitely be terrifying, and on top of the Snow Peak, this was not the best choice. In fact, if not careful, the girl could suffer serious injuries.
"One is always cautious when asking for help." Ling Feng gently shook his head.
Seeing the rapidly approaching Ice Sword, Ling Feng's figure swiftly retreated, his body transformed into a Phantom to dodge in the air. But being locked on by the Force of Destruction, how could he easily break free?
He changed positions several times, yet those Ice Swords followed him relentlessly.
