Lin Feng stared at the massive double-handed axe clutched in Wei Jun's grip.
A single full-powered slash from that thing, and there was no doubt—at best, he'd be heavily injured at worse he would definitely die.
What the hell? Did I scare him so much that he actually resorted to using a weapon?!
Fuck.
His forehead creased in frustration. This was bad—really bad.
Not only did he have to contend with Wei Jun's monstrous physique and numerous spiritual arts, but now he had to deal with a powerful Spirit Artifact on top of it.
I need to keep improving the Blackwood Dominance Art. If I could use more spiritual arts in battle, I wouldn't be at such a disadvantage!
The thought struck him like a lightning bolt. He had first realized this when fighting Mo Chen, but only now did he truly grasp its importance.
Most of the long-standing clans have spent at least a hundred years mastering their primary cultivation techniques, developing unique spiritual arts based on them.
