C2641 Lian Qian Chen

"Here..."

Ye Feng frowned. When the Sacred Flame touched the remaining resentment in the air, the flames rose. As the flames purified the resentment, whispers sounded in the air, filled with violence and hatred.

"Save, save me..."

A weak cry for help sounded. Ye Feng hurriedly looked towards the source of the voice and saw a person being pressed down by a stone lion that had lost half its body