The next second, an unprecedented fear seeped into the depths of the Ascetic Monk's heart, spreading unknowingly.
Damn, this young man is absolutely terrifying, beyond what humans can handle.
The Ascetic Monk even believed that among the Ancient Martial Artists, there couldn't be many who could stand against Li Fei.
Though strong, he felt as insignificant as a lone leaf in the vast ocean against such a fierce onslaught, his fate seemingly out of his own control and at the mercy of the raging waves.
Meanwhile, Qian Beijing had almost finished his drink, looking down from the high skies, he saw Li Fei pursuing the Ascetic Monk.
The Ascetic Monk was in utter disarray, armless and like a rat pursued by everyone, hiding furtively.
Not even during the fierce battle with the formidable Chi You did he face such embarrassment, proving Li Fei's fearsome strength.
