Chapter 495 Green-purple Dragon Elephant

Seeing the young man in white close his eyes and turn his head away, Shi Feng shook his head. Indeed, this was a flower sheltered in a greenhouse. It was a problem not just to compete beyond one's Cultivation Level against a Martial Venerable, or even to be challenged by someone beyond one's level.

As Shi Feng shook his head, he stretched out his right hand and flicked his fingers. The Sword Light, possessing the power of a Nine-star Martial Sect, instantly dispersed under his finger.

Such power was indeed easy to dispel.

Then, Shi Feng's gaze fixed on the young man in white, staring at that face which could not bear to see itself harmed, and had turned sideways with eyes closed. Somehow, even though he was sure this was a man—lacking an Adam's apple and with a flat chest—whenever Shi Feng looked at his face, and saw how he spoke and acted, he felt as if he were dealing with a petite woman.