The appearance of Hua Wu gave Luo Jianxiong a lifeline. Luo Jianxiong was groaning, but it was merely bones clashing against each other. His soul and body were not completely separated yet, and he was still suffering in the blazing flames. At this moment, Luo Jianxiong was in a state between life and death, as if enduring the fires of purgatory. If given the choice, he would rather his soul be completely obliterated than endure this torture.
"Ye Fan, you're looking for death!" Hua Wu's explosive shout finally alarmed Fa Ying and Elder Yuan in the adjacent room.
Ye Fan stood upright between Hua Wu, and soon, two figures appeared before him veiled in darkness like mist — Fa Ying and Elder Yuan.
