Chapter 150

Sweat beads the size of beans rolled down Lin Feng's forehead, and his movements gradually grew sluggish. Yet, the weapon in his hand continued to slash with unwavering determination. The man-eating flower whipped its pistil forward like a fierce, whistling gale, striking Lin Feng and sending him staggering off balance. Seizing the opportunity, the other flowers swarmed him, their razor-sharp petals acting like lethal blades as they carved several more shocking wounds into his flesh. "Ah!" Lin Feng let out a furious roar, his spiritual power erupting like a surging wave. An overwhelming force radiated from his core, violently blasting outward in all directions and temporarily driving back the ferocious flowers. But after merely a brief moment, the flowers regrouped and closed in once more, acting as though they knew no fatigue and would not rest until they achieved their goal—bent on driving Lin Feng to his death. At this moment, Lin Feng's robes were in tatters, fluttering in the wind as blood stained him from head to toe, making him look like a battle-god soaked in gore. Yet, within his eyes, an indomitable fighting spirit still burned fiercely. While nimbly dodging the fierce attacks of the man-eating flower, he swung his sword in a desperate fight to hack down the swarming ordinary flowers.