At this moment, someone from the Cultivation Race witnessed this scene, chanting under their breath while their hands quickly formed seals. A mysterious green flame appeared out of thin air, exuding a bizarre aura, like a ferocious beast, claws and fangs bared, lunging towards Shi Feiyang, attempting to engulf him.
Shi Feiyang's expression was grave, his figure flickered, narrowly avoiding the strike of the mysterious green flame.
He was secretly vigilant in his heart, realizing that the methods of this Cultivation Race were indeed extraordinary and not to be underestimated.
The cultivator who conjured the flame wore a ferocious expression, forming seals with both hands again, incantations spilling from their lips.
The mysterious green flame seemed to receive some sort of command, becoming even more violent, roaring as it surged towards Shi Feiyang once more.
