Being held in Qingfeng Li's arms, Yafei Bing's enchanting face reddened a bit. As a naive beauty, she felt shy when sitting in a man's arms surrounded by a masculine smell.
Qingfeng Li reached out a hand and infused a hint of vital essence into her body in order to prevent her from getting injured more seriously.
Then he stood up, looking at Bao Yang and saying coldly, "How dare you hurt my people. You're playing with fire."
Upon hearing his words, Bao Yang's face darkened with cold lights flickering in his eyes. He said in contempt, "Qingfeng Li, come kill me if you can."
Before entering the Ice Island, Bao Yang had already heard of the young man in front of him, who was regarded as the strongest among the younger generation. But he was not afraid of the young man, for he himself was a level four master of the Spirit King Realm.