Everyone's eyes followed Lu Gui's gaze that was trained on a purple-clad young man standing on the other side.
The person Lu Gui intended to kill was none other than Duan Ling Tian.
"This…"
However, everyone was taken aback when they saw Duan Ling Tian. It was as though the sight that met their eyes were extremely shocking.
"What's wrong with them?" Xiong Quan, who felt anxious on behalf of Duan Ling Tian, glanced at him once before he glanced at the others.
Apart from Feng Tian Wu who lay in the coffin and himself, everyone, including Lu Bai, the Lu Clan's Second Young Master, was staring blankly at his Young Master like a fool.
"Is this because of the wisp of flame rising from Young Master's hand?"
Xiong Quan seemed to have discovered something as he focused his gaze on the flames rising from Duan Ling Tian's palm.
If one had to point out a difference between his Young Master then and now, it would be the wisp of flame that rose from his palm.