As the Spear of Holy Light slowly was condensed in Xiao Feng’s hand, Firestorm Tyrant suddenly had a bad feeling. He immediately ran away without looking back. He didn’t even dare to start kitting.

Xiao Feng was in hot pursuit, and he kept rubbing the Spear of Holy Light in his hand. The two of them ran through the chaotic battlefield with one of them in pursuit while the other one in flight. The battlefield became more chaotic as a result of their ...