Swoosh—
The retreating star stream resembled a time-space tunnel, within which Xia Feng stood. Looking back, he clearly saw some twenty knights had lined up over the Star River in an attack formation.
Some raised their staffs, some opened their ten-fingered rings, some revealed bizarre eyes, and some donned blazing fist wraps.... Over twenty Spiritual Artifacts were simultaneously activated, all aimed at where Xia Feng was about to land.
Seeing this scene, the corner of Xia Feng's eye twitched, "Damn it, so this is how you want to play?!"
Xia Feng did not doubt that the moment he touched ground, he would certainly be taken away in one fell swoop.
Now would be a good time to use the Black Crow feathers to escape directly, but Xia Feng did not want to waste the feathers in this place.
