Han Yue's Fury

"Hehe, I never expected the Inner Court to be hiding a Heavenly Flame. Grand Elder Su Qian, you've kept it well concealed."

At the head of the large group stood a man in an alchemist's robe, his eyes fixed on the Heavenly Flame Refining Qi Tower, filled with intense greed and burning desire.

Heavenly Flames were supreme treasures every alchemist dreamed of obtaining.

What was more, this man was no ordinary alchemist. He had also cultivated the incomplete Flame Mantra. To him, Heavenly Flames held a deadly allure.

Upon hearing those words in the sky, Su Qian's expression darkened. His gaze slowly settled on the man, and his aged eyes narrowed. "I was wondering who it was. So it's the Medicine Emperor Han Feng of the Black Corner Region."

Han Feng and the others had forcibly broken through the barrier and barged into the Inner Court. Su Qian was naturally furious, his tone slightly cold and his gaze exceptionally sharp.

"Hehe, Grand Elder, you flatter me. This 'Medicine Emperor' title is merely something everyone calls me out of courtesy. It shouldn't be taken seriously."

Han Feng smiled and waved his hand, speaking with feigned humility.

Yet the faint smugness and arrogance revealed in his eyes did not match his modest words at all.

"Han Feng, this is Jia Nan Academy territory. You came uninvited—what are you trying to do?" Hu Gan's expression was equally ugly. His figure slowly rose behind Su Qian as he shouted at Han Feng.

Han Feng smiled faintly, glancing at the shattered tip of the Heavenly Flame Refining Qi Tower. In a gentle voice, he said, "Heavenly Flames are wondrous treasures born of heaven and earth. How can they be forcibly sealed away by others? That would be far too cruel."

"As an alchemist, I simply