"Everyone, please hear me out, there's a misunderstanding," pleaded Chu Feng. He was telling the truth. Indeed from the start, the events had been completely beyond his control. He had never fully controlled the Dragon Qi True Furnace.
Regrettably, in this chaotic moment, nobody believed him.
Wu Cangshan, Wang Fanchen, Ji Yingshi, and the Seventh Prince all dispersed, forming a surrounding formation and exposing obvious hostility.
"You ignorant fools, won't you give me some due respect?"
Chu Feng gritted his teeth, his previously cheeky demeanor replaced with a frosty and grim determination.
"Your thoughts crossed the line. You will face your punishment," declared the Seventh Prince coldly.
"Unpleasant words and actions."
Chu Feng roared, the True Furnace Body started to operate, and crimson True Qi flowed from his feet, directly shattering the Altar. The terrifying power transformed into hot magma, which continuously surged up from deep underground.