Suppressing the Crowd

“Void Sky Darkness!”

Zhao Feng was covered in darkness and lost track of Ye Moyu.

Many spectators were familiar with Ye Moyu’s Night Shadow Bloodline. This bloodline allowed Ye Moyu to merge into the darkness and appear anywhere.

“My senses are restricted in this domain, and not only has Ye Moyu’s speed reached its peak, his body is like moonlight, so all damage is reduced by half.”

Zhao Feng didn’t make any rash movements. Staying still was the best solution when the enemy was in the dark and he was in the light. Once Zhao Feng attacked and revealed a flaw, that chance would be instantly seized by Ye Moyu.

“Traceless Dark Night!”

A mysterious aura flashed across the darkness.

Whoosh!

Invisible cold winds were already scraping across Zhao Feng’s skin.

“So fast!”