C427 Mystery Girl

Swoosh!

A Flame Bomb the size of a red egg flew out from Ye Feng's palm, and in the blink of an eye, it struck onto Eastern Emperor Liang's chest.

No matter how foolish he was, he was still a Martial Cultivator of the Innate Ninth Level. Naturally, he could sense the terrifying might contained within the Flame Bomb.

A bright sword aura shot out from the Longsword in his hand