"Damn it!"
Ling Feng frowned slightly, that old bastard is really formidable, even the self-destruction of the Six Corpse Puppets couldn't force him back.
However, Ling Feng didn't expect the Corpse Puppets to truly repel the opponent; he just wanted to use the time bought by their self-destructing to allow Hui Yue Saintess to help refine the Burning Sky Dragon Fire.
In a flash, Ling Feng landed beside Hui Yue Saintess. The first time he met this woman, she was high and mighty, like a Divine being, but now, Hui Yue Saintess seemed like a fairy fallen to the mortal world, covered in blood, cold sweat pouring, weak to the extreme.
"Hui Yue Saintess, hurry up, my Corpse Puppets can't delay for much longer."
Ling Feng originally wanted to help Hui Yue Saintess with some treatment, but upon raising his hand and seeing the fire in his palm, he sighed. If the Burning Sky Dragon Fire touched Hui Yue Saintess, given her current state, she'd most likely be dead.
