Xia Feng's whip-like leg was engulfed in blazing Li Huo, directly kicking Cai Feng back several hundred meters.
Cai Feng gritted his teeth hard, using the last ounce of his strength to quickly lock onto Xia Feng's position.
In his eyes, Xia Feng was nothing more than an utter fool.
As the Emperor's Son of the Great Xia Empire, what kind of wife couldn't he marry?
Yet he chose to teleport himself here to save them.
Though he couldn't kill the ten women now, the self-detonation power of a Yellow Tier Martial Sovereign could be channeled entirely at Xia Feng!
If luck was on his side, he might even manage an extreme one-for-one!
He watched Xia Feng's afterimage in the air and silently began to mobilize his spiritual power within.
He waited, waited for Xia Feng's next move.
As long as Xia Feng came close, Cai Feng would immediately self-detonate.
But no matter how long he waited, Xia Feng's attack never came.
Instead, a flash of golden light appeared beneath his feet.
