Looking at the small bronze furnace hovering in front of him, Yang Fei couldn't help but wish to destroy it.
Yet, recalling the powerful defensive capabilities it showed in Wang Huanying's hands, he felt reluctant to do so.
Moreover, after the recent incident, he had witnessed the strength of the Ten Directions Heavenly Furnace and felt a bit eager to see how much power and effect it could exert once he completely subdued it.
He both loved and hated this thing.
Yang Fei grasped the Ten Directions Heavenly Furnace in one hand, held it up, then glanced at the crowd, casually asking, "Is everyone okay? Does anyone feel anything strange?"
The crowd had already checked themselves upon awakening, and they shook their heads in response.
Li Xuanyu couldn't help but say, "Yang Fei, what kind of evil object is this bronze furnace? Why is it so eerie and domineering?"
The others also looked at Yang Fei curiously, intrigued by the Ten Directions Heavenly Furnace.
