With a swoosh, Master Yueyun soared up like a hawk, rising to more than twenty meters above the ground, standing in mid-air, his black robe and silver hair fluttering wildly, eyes sharp, emanating an aura that shook the heavens and earth.
Lin Fei looked at Master Yueyun in the sky, then at Yue Peng and the cultivators from the Yue family and True Essence Sect beside him.
Yue Peng's power had been halved by the Saint Fire, greatly diminishing his strength; currently, he was no stronger than a Saint Warrior of the first or second level.
Although Yue Peng and the cultivators from the Yue family and True Essence Sect were stronger than Leng Ying and Qingcheng's group of four, in Lin Fei's eyes, they posed no threat.
If they dared to act against Leng Ying's group, Lin Fei would immediately assist, ensuring they couldn't harm Leng Ying's group.
