"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Han Feng's Gilded Cloud Pattern Cauldron shook incessantly.
The cloud pattern on the cauldron's surface seemed to come alive, dissolving the impact emanating from inside the cauldron!
Han Feng's expression turned grim again, saying, "What a Ye Chen, and even this can't completely suppress you. It seems I have to give you a few more good things!"
As soon as the words fell, Han Feng's hands suddenly formed a special seal.
"Buzz!"
A terrifying heat erupted from within the Gilded Cloud Pattern Cauldron!
"Young Master...do not!"
Han Feng's guard changed his expression, speaking with extreme anxiety: "If Ye Chen ends up with a serious problem, it will be difficult to deal with!"
Disciplining Ye Chen was understandable based on the reason Han Feng had found.
But causing too much trouble would be quite problematic!
