Li Ruoxi's technique collapsed instantly, the dark glow around her body fading as if it had never existed.
All she could do was stand there, rooted to the spot, staring in utter disbelief at Lin Feng's overwhelming spiritual pressure.
If her aura had only enveloped her own body, then Lin Feng's had swallowed the entire world.
The desert, the sky, the air itself… everything seemed to exist beneath his presence.
His aura was blood-red, violent and suffocating, radiating a terrifying majesty.
In that moment, he no longer looked like a human cultivator at all, but like a demon incarnate, a being that stood above heaven and earth.
She had thought she had a good grasp of Lin Feng's power.
She had even believed that her estimation was already generous.
But at this moment, she realized how catastrophically wrong she had been.
From the beginning, Li Ruoxi had judged that Lin Feng was hiding his true cultivation base.
