Fireworks

Lightly tapping his foot on the ground, Feng Lin transformed into a series of after-images as he rapidly sped away.

Seeing that Feng Shaoyou didn't continue chasing him, he silently heaved a sigh of relief.

He wasn't afraid. It was just that things would be extremely troublesome if Feng Shaoyou kept on pestering him.

After all, Feng Shaoyou was a cultivator from the interstellar space, Feng Lin didn't have the absolute confidence that he would be able to win.

Earlier, although he had a slight advantage, he didn't cause any significant damage to Feng Shaoyou.

Feng Shaoyou was a cultivator that trained hard step by step and had an incomparably stable foundation, as well as knowing how to use his power. He was completely different from the artificially created titan.

Honestly asking himself this question, if he continued to fight with Feng Shaoyou, he knew that his probability of losing was higher.