The young man was full of spirit, dressed in a fiery red outfit. His approach caused the nearby trees to wither slightly.
If there were a cultivator present, they would certainly be too shocked to speak.
When he touched the leaves, they immediately drooped.
It was as if they had been scalded by high heat.
"Junior Brother Huofeng, tone it down a bit. Although there are rarely any Qi Cultivation fifteenth-level experts in this space, our identities are special, and we should avoid unnecessary trouble."
Seeing Huofeng leaking his energy, Yan Hun shook his head helplessly.
It's often said that young people have strong vitality and energy, and it seems to be very true.
"Senior Brother Yan, I know I was wrong, but right now, the priority is to determine the Spirit Bull's actions."
Huofeng focused his gaze on that strange dog.
The dog, whose head took up two-thirds of its body, was spinning continuously on the ground. After whining a bit, its eyes locked in a certain direction.
