Xia Feng couldn't help but let out a cold laugh in the tent.
He couldn't understand what the White Tiger Emperor was up to, trying to provoke him against Feng Yu at this juncture.
Indeed, although Feng Yu was unruly by nature and sometimes seemed quite unreliable,
his feelings towards Xia Feng were pure. Since his surrender, he had always admired Xia Feng greatly.
Xia Feng could even feel that the Power of Faith he received from Feng Yu was much richer than that of others.
Seeing the White Tiger Emperor speaking like this, Feng Yu was about to explode.
The originally thin Great Dao of Wind in his hand thickened considerably, and he fiercely lashed it towards the White Tiger Emperor.
A Jade Pendant in front of the White Tiger Emperor shattered upon impact, and a transparent protective shield enveloped him.
Before he could even catch his breath, Feng Yu, wielding the Great Dao of Wind, was already upon him.
