C1161 Old Opponent

"What's that?" Qin Feng squinted as he observed the Devil Flame billowing behind Youquan, his gaze piercing into the depths of the abyssal chasm. A mix of solemnity and puzzlement clouded his eyes.

The fog hanging in the air was thick and carried with it a potent surge of death Qi, suggesting the imminent emergence of something dreadful. The sensation it gave Qin Feng was one of extreme peril