C1349 Fighting!

"Not good!"

"Boss, be careful!"

"Milord, get out of the way!"

Zhao Yun and the others shouted. Everyone could tell that the yellow sand was not ordinary. It was not common to see something that could burn through the air.

"Is that so?"

Zheng Feiyue's low voice came from the sky. A familiar fluctuation came from the scorching yellow sand. It was the power of the True Fire Of Sanmo