Just like now.
The power of the Demon-Subduing Pestle in hand grew stronger and stronger, and from the moment Jiang Feng raised his left hand, Gu Miyun already sensed a life-threatening danger.
All those endless attacks before hadn't made him feel a sense of crisis; it was mostly passive defense while constantly applying pressure. It's not that he didn't want to fight back, but amidst the opponent's rabid attacks, he simply couldn't find an opportunity to retaliate.
To put it bluntly.
He could only ensure he wasn't defeated while holding back, completely unable and not knowing how to counterattack. Jiang Feng's combat style was identical to what the seniors often mentioned about Swordmaster Peak disciples.
