If he didn't work hard to raise his own strength, then Yu Qing would be a giant mountain pressing down on Ye Feng, one that could take his life at any time.
Of course, Ye Feng's potential was limitless, as long as you gave him a bit of time.
All those so‑called True Masters of Daoist arts were just hot air in his eyes; he could beat them so badly their own mothers wouldn't recognize them.
Of course, the premise was that the other party gave him enough time, otherwise it was all empty talk.
So right now, Ye Feng's top priority was to madly raise his own strength, madly raise his Realm.
Under Ye Feng's lead, the two continued deeper in.
As they went deeper, the power of the Flames grew more and more terrifying, and the help they gave Ye Feng also grew greater and greater.
Flames like these might be trouble, might be a threat, to other people.
But to Ye Feng, they were a rare treasure, supplements for his Mutant Magma.
