C5444 Investigating the Demon Saint Son

Ye Feng's mind moved slightly, and a scarlet-gold fire lotus bloomed in his palm. The blazing flames caused the surrounding air to distort, as if even space itself was melted by the flames.

In this silent night, Ye Feng's figure blended with the blossoming fire lotus, as if he was the only focus between the heavens and the earth, exuding endless dignity and power