Feeling the sharp wind coming head-on, Lin Feng slightly leaned back and dodged a fierce whip kick. At the same time, he held his dagger horizontally in front of his chest, scattering sparks everywhere as he deflected the incoming machete, using the impact to rapidly retreat.
Under the siege of four people, Lin Feng seemed to be struggling to fend them off, but from beginning to end, he was never injured. Yun Kai was safe at this moment, but with three teammates eliminated, aiming for the third throne was already impossible; the four seemed ready to give up.
"That kid Kai sure has some tricks up his sleeve, made me worry for nothing."
Seeing Yun Kai temporarily safe, Lin Feng did not rush to defeat the opponents attacking him. Instead, he used his eyes to signal Dong Yunan and Lin Xiaofei to hurry to Yun Kai and avoid joining the battle.
