Xiao Yifeng's figure flickered as he swiftly retreated, avoiding the sharp edge.

The opponent's sword momentum was fierce and powerful, not inferior to his own in the slightest. Continuing like this would yield no advantage.

During the chase, Xiao Yifeng's brows furrowed. The person behind him had a cultivation level not lower than his own and was faintly suppressing him.

It seemed to be a Great Ascension expert. In his haste, he couldn't discern what magic treasure they used, or even if they were male or female.