Mu Clan's help
"You!" A loud roar appeared in the valley, as Feng Yun's divine sense gave him a warning sign. Feng Yun looked up and saw that the leader of the masked men coming towards with red eyes and a murderous expression.
In a blink of an eye, he reached Feng Yun, the blade of the masked men moving towards Feng Yun. Feng Yun hastily put out the Heavenly Slayer Sword in front of them to defend against the masked man's attack.
Boom!
But the force in the attack of the masked man was too powerful, he forces to retreat many steps, his face becomes pale with a muffled sound Feng Yun spurt out the blood from his mouth.
'His is strong.'
Feng Yun said in his mind as looked at the leader of masked men. Feng Yun wiped the blood that was leaked out from his mouth, he just needed a little bit more spirit energy to advance the Late-Gold Core Realm.