Unable to sit still, he finally left his cave abode and headed for the immortal palace ahead.
"Master?" Seeing him come out, a middle-aged man approached him in surprise and asked hurriedly, "Master, is something wrong?"
The Great Emperor of the Northern Flames stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a solemn expression and asked, "I was just about to ask you, is everything as usual? Have you carried out my order to cut off Feng Jiu's resources?"
"Master, rest assured, everything has been arranged according to your orders," the middle-aged man said respectfully.
Hearing this, he did not relax his tightly furrowed brow, but said, "Take your men and go patrol the area. I feel uneasy today, so it's better to be careful."
"Yes, sir."
The middle-aged man replied, but just as his voice fell, there was a loud bang in the air, as if a barrier had been broken. With the sound of the bang, the air rippled in circles.
