Gleaming white armor covered Li Feng's body, and an exquisitely carved dragon's head formed the chestpiece of that armor. A ray of light shone down on Li Feng, making him look like a god of light.

"How can you still be alive?! How, how?! I took such serious injuries, and yet, you—!" Moyan couldn't accept this reality. There was no way Li Feng could still be alive!

"I still have a few trump cards up my sleeve, you see—my peak-grade lightcrest dragon armor, my disaster-grade genetic armor, and so on and so forth."

While hunting for peak gene fragments with the rest of Team Zenith, they had once encountered a dragon with overwhelming defensive capabilities, a peak-grade lightcrest dragon king. From that battle, Li...