"I said don't count on others to save you!"
Zhou Feng looked at Fairy Dream Butterfly, who was forced out of the dream realm and completely ignored the rushing Jade Lake Holy Lord.
He punched out.
That wild force was like a huge mountain pressing down on Fairy Dream Butterfly's head.
A trace of panic appeared in Fairy Dream Butterfly's eyes.
How could the situation have gone out of control in an instant?
The advantage had always been on her side, and even the Jade Lake Holy Lord would arrive ahead of time.
But the aura of death had already begun to entangle Fairy Dream Butterfly.
Although she was a little flustered, Fairy Dream Butterfly was still extremely calm.
She crushed an amulet, and a light screen blocked Zhou Feng.
However, in the next instant, this light screen shattered with a sound.
"You dare!"
The Jade Lake Holy Lord clapped his hands.