"Ugh."

In the collision of extreme and ferocious energies, Du Fei could only endure for a moment before a stifled hum resonated from his throat, and his complexion turned several shades paler. His strength was far inferior compared to Martial Saint Huang Quan and the Seventh Heavenly Demon King. At this moment, his intervention in a battle of this level could be said to be extremely forced.

The current situation was distinctly different from the year he ...