Xia Feng's expression was somewhat speechless; was he the kind of hot-headed youth driven by his own emotions?
Xia Tianming felt a little more at ease but still shrugged with a bit of mischievous humor, "Who can say? Anyway, don't let emotions rule you."
What answered him was the Great Dao of Li Huo surging from Xia Feng's palm, engulfing the bodies of those people on the ground in blazing red flames.
Soon after, everything was burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind.
He took a close look at the golden token, then pulled out the purple token that was almost thrown away by her.
When the two tokens were placed together, a map composed of light and shadows suddenly unfolded on the golden token.
His gaze swept over it briefly; it was the terrain under the entire control of the Dongfang Clan.
To be honest, the area was indeed vast, and the place they were in now could even be considered the periphery of the Dongfang Clan.
