Feng Xuan's pupils contracted sharply. His body shot forward like a hawk pouncing on its prey, lunging toward the young man in the lead. He curled his fingers into claws, his left hand swiping at the man's face while his right hand thrust viciously toward his heart!
The two most essential moves of the Celestial Eagle Twelve Claws were unleashed by Feng Xuan in an instant, without a shred of hesitation!
No matter how arrogant Feng Xuan was, he had to admit one fact: for this man to have approached so silently, bypassing all the Feng Family disciples' defenses, proved his immense power. At a time like this, if he didn't strike first, he would surely suffer a great loss!
This was a loss Feng Xuan was unwilling to bear, and one the Feng Family... could not afford!
"Die!"
As Feng Xuan roared, his claws closed in on the handsome young man's body. A cold sneer played on Feng Xuan's lips.
