Eleven turned around, her face calm, but there were some waves of emotion in her eyes.
Ren Feng didn't speak, looking at Fourteen who had been crippled by him, and struck her dead with a palm.
The battle was over, it didn't last long, just a few minutes, but the entire room was a mess.
Ren Feng exited the Final Yang state, and the false fire still roiled inside him, causing him some discomfort.
He took out a Rongyang Elixir, swallowed it, then sat down cross-legged to calm his internal condition.
If the Four Yang Tribulation appeared now, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.
After a while, Ren Feng opened his eyes and stood up.
"My master wants to kill me."
Eleven said lightly.
"She can't kill you," Ren Feng said brightly, "With me here, no one can kill you. Besides, her main target is me."
Eleven shook her head, her face slightly pale, her strength damaged, needing a few days to recover.
