C451 The Fight

Black lightning streaked across the horizon, bringing with it the white-haired youth, Xingtong, his features twisted in fury. A gale carrying shards of stone pelted Luo Feng, swirling around him.

"It looks like Xingtong can't hear me. I need to find a way to calm him down, which means I have no choice but to use force."

Luo Feng's brow furrowed as six cyclones burst from his chest