As the sinister words faded, Zhao Chun wielded his sword, engulfed in a murderous aura, and walked toward Jiang Feng!
"Master Jiang, he's an elder from the Tianyin Sect, adept in swordsmanship, and his strength is at Peak Master Level," Feng Yueji explained to Jiang Feng proactively.
"Mm." Jiang Feng responded with a calm "Mm," his expression utterly indifferent.
Feng Yueji was slightly taken aback, with many words still on her tongue, such as exposing Zhao Chun's sword technique traits, but seeing Jiang Feng's serene demeanor, she swallowed the rest back down.
Upon further thought, she realized her foolishness!
Master Jiang's skills are unfathomable. Regardless of who the enemy is, he doesn't consider them worth mentioning; why would she add unnecessary details?
"Step back," Jiang Feng said to Feng Yueji without a ripple of emotion; he didn't want Feng Yueji to hinder him.
