Third Young Master Feng's cries for mercy rang out, but Xu Yi ignored them. Just as the fiery cage was about to close, four bolts of thunder suddenly struck it. One of them shimmered with golden light, dazzlingly bright.
The four bolts struck, and the fiery cage that was just beginning to close vanished in an instant.
Four figures appeared in the middle of the scene. The white-clothed youth second from the left laughed aloud. "What a joke. What a real joke. Third Brother, just how useless do you have to be to end up like this? You volunteered to take the mission. You got it, yet this is how you handled it. Not only did you shatter the restrictions on the starry-sky passage, you've also forced our Feng family to mobilize everything to hold the line. And you? You can't even beat some lowly crawler from the lower realm. I even heard you begging for your life earlier. Heavens, that's hilarious. Weren't you always so full of yourself, thinking you were the only suitable candidate to be the Feng family's heir? Would the Feng family's heir beg someone to spare his life? Hahaha..."
The white-clothed youth mocking Third Young Master Feng was none other than Eldest Young Master Feng. He and Third Young Master Feng had been vying for the position of heir for many years.
Now that Third Young Master Feng had fallen so far, he no longer posed any threat. Eldest Young Master Feng had won completely, and his delight nearly spilled over, even at a time when the Feng family was facing a great calamity.
"Feng Ming!"
The purple-robed cultivator standing beside the white-clothed youth barked in a low voice. Eldest Young Master Feng's laughter stopped at once. He cupped his fists toward the purple-robed cultivator.