The white flame slowly extinguished, revealing the untouched voice of Ye Feng. Not a single hair touched the white fire. Even his clothes were immaculate, without any traces of being burned by the flames.
"Cough."
He stood up from the ground. Lu Ze's pristine robe was now in tatters. Due to the friction against the ground, his bag became very dirty. In the end, he didn't go to Jing Ya but focused his gaze on Ye Fengsheng. After a long time, he said: "You are indeed capable. No wonder you were able to kill Chen Zi and destroy my formation."
Ye Fengsheng responded with disdain, saying: "Was that your formation? It was just bait. Borrowing from the heavens and earth but not using the spirit, what kind of arrangement is it?"
