Walking straight towards the chaotic battlefield.
The space distorted, Li Fire raged.
Approaching the center of the battlefield where the two stood, Jiang Feng took more than a dozen steps but still saw no one drawing near, knowing that it was not a problem with the direction he walked.
Instead, this realm, thoroughly rewritten by the Taixu Taoist Skill, was inherently like this.
Drawing a prison in the land, shrinking the earth to inches; despite the great commotion caused by the two, within this Taixu Taoist Skill, the space was merely a few dozen feet across, and the sky-full of Li Fire could vanish without a trace in a moment.
Strolling leisurely towards the front.
Honestly, he had been rushing over from another direction for a while, just hesitant about whether to come and break up the fight, initially planning to assess the situation after they finished fighting, but as the intensity of their fight and the terrifying surge of Spiritual Energy and authority intensified,
