He had kept Chu Feng by his side out of kindness. After all, under his protection, Chu Feng could grow more safely. But since Chu Feng had other plans, he naturally would not force him.
Ye Tian said it with a smile, without the slightest trace of nervousness on his face. His expression made Hua Meiyan grumble inwardly that her good intentions really had gone unappreciated.
A spirit born from flames-something beyond Ye Chen's understanding like this truly surprised him.
But against someone who could also wield the essence of the Dao, such as an expert who practiced heaven-tier martial techniques, he would be at quite a disadvantage and forced onto the defensive.
Unlike Feng Lin, An Liao had already mastered his high-grade earth-tier martial technique to perfection.
Zhang Hao's gaze fell on their shoes. They were clean, without even a speck of dust, much less any mud. But how could they have gone to test soil without getting any mud on them?
Before meeting Qin Yu, even if one could barely remain calm in a situation like this, one would not have had much of a commanding presence.
In Dai Huadong's sight was the Golden Dragon Spear placed beside Wang Qiuer. It was continuously feeding life force into Wang Qiuer, maintaining her physical health.
Meng Mie, Feng Wujian, Ming Yan, and Qing Yun also landed one after another. The griffins descended, and the clans' elite members and experts jumped down, searching for their respective clans' grand elders under Shan Long's direction. Meanwhile, the elders of the six clans stayed with the central army, ready to deal with any sudden developments.
Outside the gates of Lingyin Temple, the monks had already surrounded Huang Bo. They all held wooden staffs, pointing them at Huang Bo like gun barrels.
After a while,