At the same time, at Black Cloud Ridge, Ye Chen put away the Rippling Palace. Looking at the deathly silent land and thinking of Xia Ruoxue who had just left, he felt a bit desolate inside.
"Forget it, I'll go back to Chenyue Sea first."
Ye Chen shook his head, just about to set aside the clutter in his heart, when he suddenly saw the heavens dyed a blazing red, as if the Flames were going to melt everything, violently rushing straight toward him.
"Hm?"
Ye Chen's gaze flickered. These Flames carried a blasting aura, extremely fierce and domineering, and also contained the breath of Life. He could vaguely see the silhouette of a human—someone was clearly making a move against him on purpose.
"Who are you? Why are you provoking me for no reason!"
