The most intense battlefield above the crowd, the wildly rampant energy, blood-red flames, black Aura of Death, and the dazzling white light, all gradually dissipated into the void.
When the two figures responsible for the chaotic energy appeared in front of the crowd, there was great shock, joy, excitement, loss, and astonishment.
The battle above at this moment determined the destiny of everyone present.
"Young Master Feng... he is still... ah..." Elder Changqing said with a bitter expression, looking up at the sky.
"Ah... No matter how demonic Young Master Feng is, Feng Qianyu has long been a renowned figure who has never been defeated since he became famous. He truly is an unbeaten legend." Yee Wuxie sighed wistfully.
"Has our master... lost after all..."
In the sky, Shi Feng seemed to be drained, kneeling on one knee on the back of the Ghost Wolf, while Feng Qianyu opposite him still stood serenely and indifferently in the void, looking straight ahead.
