Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, keeping his composure, and the frown that had just been on his brow smoothed out.
Clenching his right fist, countless crescent-shaped scales emerged once again across the skin of his right arm, and the phantom of a blood-red Qilin materialized above his head.
The moment the blood-red Qilin appeared, it swallowed the fireball hurtling toward Jiang Feng in a single gulp.
Chapter 23