Chapter 609

"If he'd passed the Fennel Art to me back then, I still would have treated him with the utmost respect. But who told that old bastard to have such poor judgment? My talent—did he not understand it?" Han Feng's face was a little flushed, and his emotions seemed somewhat agitated. He had always believed that if Old Ya had been willing to pass the Fennel Art to him, then today's situation would surely have been entirely different.

Xiao Yan acted as if he had not heard Han Feng's hoarse, desperate roar. Only the killing intent flickering in his dark eyes grew colder and colder. The churning green flame above his head suddenly surged down, condensing into a huge green fireball in Xiao Yan's right palm. Immediately after, his left hand slowly spread open. Finally, amid Han Feng's abruptly cut-off voice and shocked gaze, he summoned a cluster of deathly white flame.

With the appearance of this deathly white flame, Han Feng's face completely froze. A moment later, his eyes turned bloodred, and he rasped, "Bone Spirit Cold Flame... that old bastard actually gave even this to you? Why?!"

Why?!

The current Xiao Yan was only the slightest bit away from the Dou Di Realm. Although he had yet to fully possess the strength of the Flame Emperor, he already possessed a trace of the Flame Emperor's might—such as control over all Heavenly Flames besides the Emperor Flame!

Thus, whether it was the Green Lotus Core Flame or the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, both had been summoned by Xiao Yan.

As for why he had specifically summoned the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, it was because he had deliberately chosen it for Han Feng to see.

"A beast who devoured his own master has the right to say that?" Xiao Yan shook