C942 Advance!!

"Shh—"

A delicate white flame emerged gently in Ye Hong's hand.

It was so bright that Huangfu Ying was forced to squint against the glare.

"This can't be!"

Huangfu Ying stared, incredulous, at the flame dancing in Ye Hong's palm.

From that luminous white fire, he could unmistakably sense the breath of ancient power