C445 Slash Your Cultivation!
A colossal spike, towering thousands of feet, pierced the sky with an overwhelming force, descending straight toward Feng Yi's head. Startled, Feng Yi swiftly dodged, retreating several hundred feet. The massive spike struck the spot where he had just stood, missing him but sending a gust of wind that knocked him off balance, causing his face to sting as if cut by a blade.
Drenched in cold sweat
