Chapter 150 Call For Help

• Alan, as a direct disciple of Elder Tiger, lived up to his reputation. Armed with only a treasure-grade celestial sword, he managed to endure Felix's relentless bombardment for fifteen minutes.
• In the midst of the chaos, Alan glanced down at Felix, who was still hopping and flailing around.
• Internally, Alan cursed, Is this kid some kind of freak? How is he maintaining control over so many energy swords for so long without running out of spiritual energy?