Fleeing in defeat
Editor: Henyee Translations
The white-robed man and the others were all petrified.
They all widened their eyes, completely unable to believe their eyes.
Feng Jixing was actually injured!
How was this possible?
Feng Jixing's expression was dark, and there was also a hint of anger.
He had not thought that the divine light that Ling Han had grasped would actually be so powerful, and he, the number one elite of Cauldron Forging Tier of the North Heavenly Realm, had actually suffered a loss in a battle of equal cultivation levels. This caused him great humiliation.
He was secretly filled with resentment. If he hadn't been comprehending the Fiery Sun Subduing Demon Staff Technique, then the person that Buddha Doga had chosen definitely wouldn't have been Ling Han.
In Feng Jixing's eyes, it was Ling Han who had stolen his great opportunity.