Just now, the immense Spiritual Energy unleashed by this combat technique was utterly beyond human control! Even if Ye Fengsheng were like a river, it would be nothing more than a drop in the ocean. Like a solitary boat. It could be overturned at any moment.
What had Ye Fengsheng said to himself before?
Controllable? Did he say he could control it?
Ridiculous!
Where did this fool come from? He's simply courting death.
How furious Qiu Yun felt in her heart, if not for those beautiful eyes unable to reflect her emotions, just fearing that at this moment in her pupils were not eyes, but two burning flames!
However, even so, she did not forget what Ye Fengsheng had said before, reached out to hold onto Qin Chaoyu and said she wanted to move forward, without explanation, just quietly waiting for the emotional outburst from the Combat Technique gap.
