On the black ashes, a charred head fell on top.
The smell of burning and heat waves hit them.
The Bai Family retreated a step, feeling a chilling hostility emanating from the black flame.
The black flame seemed to come from hell, capable of burning everything in the world.
Powerful and fierce.
Bai Xiqin and Leng Yebai exchanged a glance and simultaneously ran in the direction of the flame.
Someone was faster than Bai Xiqin and Leng Yebai, and before they reached the source of the flame, three waves of exceptionally powerful energy had already erupted there.
The overwhelming energies collided instantly, seemingly distorting the very space.
In the distance, three figures were emitting incredibly powerful energy storms.
Two figures looked very familiar.
The other figure was tall, surrounded by black mist. Fiery flames wrapped around his body and intertwined with the black mist, forming an eerie black flame.
"Zhang Yiming?"
