Forbidden Secret Technique

As for Shen Fei, he was standing in the air, his robe flapping in the wind.

"This..." Zhang Yuxin's eyes opened wide at this, wearing a look of disbelief.

'Shen Fei is actually this strong! That aura is too terrifying.'

While Zhang Yuxin was in her daze, a muffled sound was heard as Lear finally stabilized himself. After he steadied his body, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were scarlet. It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage in this collision.

"Shen Fei, you really deserve to die!" Lear roared.

"If you really have the ability, then take out your trump card and fight. Stop wasting my time!" Shen Fei indifferently said.

Hmph, I admit that you've become stronger, but do you really think that you can look down on me like this?" Lear said through gritted teeth.

"I'm not looking down on you, I'm just too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" Shen Fei said callously.