Chu Feng stepped forward. He had a solemn look on his face as if he were about to immediately cross the boundary. This made the group of people in the folded space rather nervous as they waited for that moment.
Following his sudden halt, Yu Wenfeng, Bai Qing, and the others' hearts all unexpectedly hung in suspense.
Yu Wenfeng saw him knit his brows and stop there, and his pupils constricted. Afterwards, he knew that he was at a disadvantage. How could the actions of one person cause a glorious saint child of the outer realms to feel a variety of emotions and lose composure!?
However, he was unsatisfied, and the anger in his heart grew increasingly vigorous. This was mainly caused by the day's events—he had been repeatedly defeated, his dignity trampled, and he was close to being immolated by the flames of fury.
