Powerless, panic!
This feeling had not appeared on Fang Xing for a long time. He was naturally bold to the extreme, to the point of being reckless. When he was at the Spirit Movement stage, he dared to curse at Foundation Establishment cultivators; when he reached Foundation Establishment, he even dared to use Mountain Treasures to suppress horrific old monsters at the Tribulation Transcending Stage. Yet at this moment, facing Lü Fengxian's thrusting lance, the feeling that emerged in his heart was that of an extremely weak person confronting an existence far stronger than himself, a mental pressure — in some ways, it was the intimidation of a higher existence over a lower one!
Simply put, it was like the inborn dominion of a royal among the Primordial Breeds over ordinary breeds!
At this moment in Lü Fengxian's eyes, there was a gleam that directly intimidated Fang Xing's True Spirit!
Normally, if one's True Spirit is intimidated, they naturally have no resistance.
