On a mountain path, a tall young man walked with a wooden stick in his hand. He tapped it on the ground rhythmically, making a "tap-tap-tap" sound as he slowly moved forward.,Ling Feng's heart tightened, a bad premonition rising within him. He frowned and asked, "Lin'er, what's wrong","You vicious beast!" Su Shixiong was so angry his beard trembled as he roared, "Beat him, beat him mercilessly!"。