Flame!
That's right, as Ye Feng operated his True Qi, a powerful flame appeared in his hand.
Seeing this scene, the green-robed old man, who was originally confident and fiercely determined to teach Ye Feng a lesson, was suddenly stunned.
"How... how is this possible? External True Qi, a Grandmaster powerhouse?" For a moment, the green-robed old man's heart was immensely shocked, overwhelmed by the powerful flame.
"Spare me, Grandmaster!" Knowing the might of a Grandmaster, the green-robed old man instantly chickened out, dissipating his original fierce attack and kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was somewhat at a loss.
'Where the hell was your intimidating aura just now? Where was your determination to kill just a moment ago? Are you playing tricks on me?'
The green-robed old man's act of kneeling and begging for mercy made Ye Feng feel conflicted. Should he throw out the flame in his hand or not?
