Seeing Wang Yan still stubbornly refuse to admit this was Zhao Feng, Lai Yisheng grew even more furious. He shouted, "Elder Zhao Liangdong, are you in seclusion? Could it be that you just let such insolent disciples run rampant above your Zhao Feng?"
Wang Yan snorted coldly, glanced at the tens of thousands of disciples around, and said loudly, "Tell him, what is the name of this peak?"
"Flame Peak!" the tens of thousands of disciples shouted in unison.
The voices of tens of thousands of people rose to the sky simultaneously, like thunder booming, instantly shaking the countless white clouds in the sky, turning them into wisps and disappearing.
Lai Yisheng stood in mid-air, feeling his body shake from the roar, unable to even stand steady in the air.
What frightened Lai Yisheng even more was, could it be that this place was really no longer called Zhao Feng, but Flame Peak?
Why is it called Flame Peak? Could it be because of Wang Yan?
