Fei Hong was already at the limit of his strength in the battle at this time. Forge Hands had a base of cultivation that was a whole level higher than him, so it was definitely not a wise move to fight with him.
It was just that after Fei Hong escaped for a few miles, a wry smile appeared on his face. His elevated state of anger had slowly disappeared, and his body strength had also reduced greatly. Coupled with the injury he sustained now, he could no longer hold on.
Forge Hands that was behind him saw all this in his body movement, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. Now, his feet were moving faster than before.
Finally, Fei Hong slowly stopped. A cliff appeared in front of him, and there was no where for him to go and no way for him to escape. The injury in his body made him feel more pained, making his brows knitted together?
"Haha, when I refine you into a human armor, my strength will surely increase."