Ba Ji's speed was indeed fast.
Xia Feng, utilizing the Gui Blade and the maid Fei as a springboard, had his firepower fully unleashed yet could only keep pace with the burly man's speed.
Under the protection of the Rock, the roaring burly man's lips curled up in a mocking sneer.
Beneath Xia Feng's mask, his golden pupils quietly twisted into a radiant golden cross, emanating a majestic divine light.
Ba Ji's expression involuntarily stiffened, his body suddenly froze mid-air, an immense fear and submission rising from the depths of his heart, making him want to kneel before Xia Feng.
Pupil Skill?
Ba Ji's gaze became serious; such a strong controlling ability definitely required immense spiritual power to wield. How unimaginable was this youngster's spiritual power?
No, this wasn't the time to think about these things.
He had to escape this Spiritual Pupil Skill, and fast!
