The magma pool continued to bubble up, countless magma stones sealing Yang Fei at the cave entrance.
There was no sound in the fire cave anymore; the surroundings were eerily quiet.
Suddenly, someone let out a gentle sigh.
Ji Changfeng's figure appeared in the void above the magma pool.
He looked at the still tumultuous magma pool, his face full of melancholy.
"I never thought that Huang Jingtian, a hero of his time, would have descendants ending up like this."
After speaking, he turned around, looked at the cave sealed by magma stones, and smiled slightly.
"This lad is quite clever. After Phoenix Nirvana and rebirth, his cultivation will surely reach another realm."
"However, the Doomsday Goddess is not dead; who knows when he can wake up and fulfill the True Martial King's command?"
After Ji Changfeng finished speaking, he casually drew several strokes, causing mysterious characters to appear in the air, instantly hiding this ruin.
