The people nearby whose spiritual power was weaker could not withstand such intense heat at all.
The source of the heat was clearly coming from ahead.
It was coming from the arena.
The Dawnmaker Divine Sword seemed to have changed.
Its entire body had turned a deep crimson color.
It looked as though it was wrapped in a blazing flame.
Zhang Youxia spoke with some difficulty. "This is way too uncomfortable. What exactly is Ye Shiyuan doing?"
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Mm."
Bai He then explained. "The flame Shiyuan uses is Pure Flame. Its power is astonishing. The stronger he becomes, the greater its power will be. Normally, he holds himself back, but now that he is fighting Fang Lansheng, he has to use his full strength without reservation. Naturally, some things cannot be controlled anymore."
As Bai He spoke, Zhang Youxia suddenly felt a faint power being transmitted from Bai He's hand into his own. "How are you feeling now? Are you feeling a little better?"
