C929 The Master of Divine Flame Sect Who Asked for Help!

Huo Tianfeng's voice was filled with emotion.

Just now, five purple thunderbolts were enough to injure him to such an extent, and he had to rely on medicinal pills to barely recover from his injuries.

Now, with ten purple thunderbolts, if they landed on his body, Huo Tianfeng felt that he would definitely die on the spot.

After the words "die on the spot" appeared in Huo Tianfeng's mind