Feng Fan felt the energy in the domain gathering behind him, his instincts screaming danger. He turned and saw a massive figure staring at him, a mix of disdain and anger etched on its face.
"A brat like you dares to kill my servants and ruin my plans?"
The man had a prominent nose and thick eyebrows. The air around him made it clear he was used to looking down on others, never up.
Feng Fan felt a powerful force pressing down on his body. He tried to circulate his spiritual qi to resist, but he had already used up most of his energy, and the little he recovered was far from enough.
'Damn it, just when I thought I could save some energy…'
The Suppression Relic hummed in his hand, reminding him there was no time to waste. Feng Fan nodded and willed the Suppression Relic to absorb all the stored energy he had gathered in the village.