Tianheng Continent, Western Region!
The bright moon hung high, in the pitch-black and tranquil night sky.
Suddenly, a massive golden light pillar descended from the curtain of night.
Following that, an icy voice echoed through heaven and earth, "You've got some nerve, to ambush me while my guard was down. Tonight, you must die!"
The golden light pillar quickly dissipated in this patch of night sky, gradually revealing four figures.
Among them were Shi Feng, Luo Qingchuan, and Zi Ya, along with a young man in a black robe.
"Qingchuan, protect Zi Ya well!" Shi Feng commanded once more.
"Yes!" Luo Qingchuan responded, hastily taking Zi Ya to the side, while Shi Feng was already locked in fierce combat with the young man in the black robe.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Shi Feng's fists furiously thundered out, instantly releasing hundreds of punches, a series of white fist shadows emerging in the night sky, surging towards the youth.
