In a hidden cave, Lin Feng lay on the ground, gasping for breath.
This time he had never expected to actually escape from the green-robed elder's grasp, even managing to heavily injure the old demon—it was indeed somewhat unbelievable.
If it weren't for the several heavy treasures he possessed, which caught the green-robed elder off guard, coupled with the elder's underestimation of him, he would have almost been slain by his own hand, losing Jingzhou in his carelessness.
Lin Feng felt very tired!
Soon he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
It was unknown how much time had passed, the skies outside were dim, and Lin Feng finally woke up.
His complexion was still pale!
The black-robed elder's attack had nearly displaced his internal organs.
If his physical body hadn't been strong enough, that one hit from the black-robed elder could have taken his life.
