In front of Zhou Yang, a wave of heat gushed out of Xu Feng and filled the whole space into a wave of heat. Xu Feng, as the center, became like a roast suckling pig at this time. The whole person was red and hot.

"ah..."

with Xu Feng's roar, Xu Feng's mouth is full of burning Qi. Under the baking of this air flow, the whole space is slightly rippled by baking.

in the center, Xu Feng's voice of pain is constant, and a hot and horrible breath is constantly erupting. Under Xu Feng's eruption, the surrounding space is ripple spreading.

"boom..."

under a loud noise, the surrounding space...