Luo Changfeng spoke in a low voice.
Afterward, he waved his hand.
As the figure clad in black, faintly radiating an icy murderous aura, gradually disappeared into the void.
In the small courtyard, under the Stone Pavilion.
Only then did Luo Changfeng pour himself another cup of hot tea.
He brought it to his lips and silently sipped.
"Nowadays, the Royal Yan Family of the Great Flame Dynasty no longer has the right to exist,"
"The minor family powers beyond the borders of the Da Feng Dynasty need not be considered."
"So, what truly requires attention now are only the White Brahma Temple and Da Feng Dynasty's Imperial Feng Family."
"The White Brahma Temple poses no great issue,"
"But that Da Feng Dynasty's Imperial Feng Family..."
"Seems indeed a bit peculiar."
Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly as he mused silently in his heart.
In fact, what was said previously about the Great Flame Dynasty wasn't wrong.
