Crisis arrived quietly.
Shen Yue, discerning from subtle clues, noticed the anomalies in Chen Dong and the girl, was slightly shocked internally, knowing that although he had blocked Lu Feihong's sneaky attack, a bit of the dust was still inhaled by those nearby.
The Bewitching Smoke from Lu Feihong seemed far from simple, which made Chen Dong and the girl a bit confused.
"Shen Yue, you are still deluded."
Feeling the time was right, Lu Feihong shouted angrily, "The Divine Sky Feather Guest will now act on heaven's behalf to remove you, the demon."
As his words ended, the sword unsheathed.
The sky seemed to be slashed by a streak of lightning.
The crowd couldn't help but step back, all saying, "It's the Divine Sky Technique. He might be calling upon the thunder deity."
With thunder and lightning emerging, flashes continuously crossed the sky as if within daylight, lightning streaked ceaselessly.
Shen Yue slightly squinted his eyes.