Standing at the edge of the altar, Lin Feng began to scrutinize the flame. It was only up close that he observed that there was still a barrier atop the altar, protecting this flame, or perhaps imprisoning it. For the heat within this space was merely a trace of aura emitted by this flame through the barrier; a single aura was this terrifying, then the degree of horror this flame could reach was beyond words.
Gazing at the transparent barrier, Lin Feng intended to open it and subdue the flame. However, to his surprise, just as he was about to open the barrier, a figure suddenly emerged from below the altar, smiling at Lin Feng and speaking.
"Young man, I never expected someone like you to come here; I've been waiting for countless years." This figure seemed like an old man with a white beard, yet the old man's attire appeared almost flame-like, making it look unusually bizarre.
