The fierce and savage face of the Skywolf Fort's Master, Qing Lang, was covered in a helpless and bitter smile.
After taking a deep breath, Qing Lang raised his hands and pressed them downwards.
Whoosh!
Instantly, vast flames sprayed out from his palms and swept through the sky above the inner fort in the blink of an eye, and then it formed into a fiery red colored barrier.
This fiery red colored barrier was like an expanse of burning clouds that blocked off the line of sight of the Skywolf Fort elders and disciples in the sky below, causing them to be unable to see what was happening high above in the sky.
At this moment, Qing Lang couldn't help but sigh with emotion about his wit.
Under the dumbstruck expressions of the five great Vice Fort Masters, the body of the old man in azure clothes expanded as numerous strands of azure colored fur grew out from him.