Zhu Fei was covered in fresh blood, his entire being visibly weak.
Even a Returning to Void Cultivator would have been able to easily take Zhu Fei's life at this point.
Mo Qian, who had long regarded Zhu Fei as a significant threat, naturally wouldn't miss this excellent opportunity to kill him.
He didn't even have time to heal himself before he was rushing towards Zhu Fei again, his face twisted in a ferocious grin.
"You brat, I'd like to see how you dodge my assassination this time!"
As he spoke, Mo Qian's head began to condense a long spear once more, radiating boundless murderous intent as he thrust it towards Zhu Fei again!
Seeing Mo Qian's attack coming at him again, not only did Zhu Fei's face show no signs of fear, but a sneer also flickered across his features.
It was about time for Brother Long to make a move.
"Roar!"
Just as Zhu Fei thought of this, a loud dragon roar suddenly resounded through the sky.
