"Sect Master, the Talismanic Elixir you've refined should have no problem countering that boy's Fourth-grade Flame Burst Pill. We might as well take the opportunity to launch a strong offensive now," said an elder of the Golden Talisman Sect, making a suggestion.
The Earth Fiend Sword had already begun to tremble violently, clearly about to be refined and claimed by Han Xiaoying.
Intimidated by Chu Feng's Fourth-grade Flame Burst Pill, the two loose cultivators at the late stage of Sword Saint did not dare to advance even half a step. As for the ordinary Sword Saints, there was no need to mention them; each of them watched Chu Feng's hand, holding the Fourth-grade Flame Burst Pill, with fear.
This was like the King Yanluo taking lives; nobody was unafraid.
