Li Feng's heart started to sink as he tried to summon forth his power. His energy wouldn't even surge or circulate. There was simply no way he could tap into their blood connection at will. Fear spread throughout his body as he suddenly felt defenseless.
In front of a demon, even if he was not restrained, he wouldn't be able to do anything. Pfft. Who was Li Feng trying to delude? Even if he was at his peak, he wouldn't be able to do anything to a demon. Maybe he was able to summon a ceremonial sword now, but he was still ineffective against a demon.
"Yingxia..." Li Feng spoke again as he opened his eyes, but his smile immediately dropped as he saw two old men standing before Qiao Shan—no, that was Hongfei. They had arrived quite at the same time he broke out of his despairing reverie. Right now, his handsome face was now slowly being contorted by anger.