"He's not dead yet!"
On the other side, Feng Feifei also spoke, saying that Li Feng had made eight seemingly suicidal counterattacks in succession, and even a fool could see there was something suspicious about it, let alone she wasn't foolish.
Helena sighed and said, "You only realize it now?"
"What do you mean?"
Feng Feifei looked at Helena. Their relationship had always been strained, like two sharp points ready to clash.
Helena looked into the distance, her eyes closed yet seeming to see deep into the magma: "We all know our master's strength; even Bi Fang was restrained by abyss power in our master's hands."
"But Li Feng keeps resurrecting, which is abnormal. Before, he had used the Vermilion Bird Undying Body, but not even that could evade our master's space-ripping abyss power."
"Perhaps the opponent could survive by luck, but being engulfed by abyss black flame all over, he shouldn't be able to escape."
