That Man

However, Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged, as if he had already anticipated this outcome but proceeded anyway.

In the eyes of the Blood Dragon, a sudden sense of foreboding emerged.

The dragon tail came sweeping in, distorting the air and breaking it apart. Chen Feng's palm imprint was just as before, but at the moment of collision, he forcibly withdrew the power.

Sizzle!

Just a moment was enough.

As he retracted his palm imprint, Chen Feng's mouth gushed blood due to severe backlash. However, during that moment, his previously unstoppable momentum came to a brief halt.

The dragon tail brushed past him.

Simultaneously, he changed his direction, moving towards a different area.

He was ruthless.

At a crucial moment, he knew how to make choices. By resisting head-on, there was no way he could defeat this Blood Dragon due to the difference in realms and physical strength. It was an insurmountable gap. Even though he was Chen Feng, it wasn't possible.