What's more, Wu Junhua has regarded the Red Emperor Shrine as his lifeblood, how could he easily lend it to Ye Feng.

Once refined by Ye Feng, the origin of the flame in the Red Emperor Palace will definitely be irreversibly damaged.

Although the Red Emperor Shrine is a good choice, it is too cruel for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not even bother to use such cruel methods at this moment.

Slowly, the breath in this body was gathered back bit by bit, and Ye Feng's face returned to peace again.

But even so, the violent coercion emanating from his body left everyone present speechless in shock.

There were even a few strong men whose faces were extremely pale, and they did not even dare to look directly at Ye Feng.

"What an ungrateful little thief. I didn't expect you to be such a person."

At this moment, a clear voice came from the crowd, causing everyone present to change their expressions instantly.

"Where did this yellow-haired girl come from? She's so ignorant of etiquette, why don't you get out of here."

The old man in black robe was standing behind Ye Feng. When he heard these words, his face changed instantly, and he took a step forward, releasing an extremely terrifying pressure.
Chapter completed!