Nie Feng breathed a sigh of relief, no longer asking more questions, and instead urgently inquired about his father.
Ding Ling didn't say much, merely grabbing Nie Feng's arm and saying, 'Stand firm.'
Then he performed the Free-Will Ascension Step, and in a flash, vanished like a streak of light!
He disappeared in an instant.
"So fast, too fast!"
Nie Feng, known as the 'Wind God,' his Wind God Leg is unmatched. However, compared to Ding Ling's speed, it pales in comparison, completely incomparable.
He widened his eyes, experiencing for the first time the absolute disparity between himself and Ding Ling.
He had sensed it before.
But felt it not deeply.
Now, firsthand experience and contact, Nie Feng was embarrassed and admired, even finding it hard to believe how Ding Ling at this age could be so invincible in divine skill, with speed being extremely top-notch?
But thinking back to Ding Ling's scenes of learning Ten Directions Martial Dao.
He was relieved.
