C315 Little Jin Condor
"You saw that, right?" Soong Fei asked, his voice tinged with discomfort.
Wang Yuni gave a nod and turned her back to Soong Fei.
"Cultivators aren't concerned with trivial matters. Don't overthink it!" Soong Fei glanced around. The aftermath of the fire rain had scorched the earth to a crisp black, leaving no trees to shield his body.
He looked up, then rose to his feet
