The sky over the Eastern Basin split open with a scarlet wound as two blazing suns spat forth the True Fire of the Golden Crow.
Two figures suddenly descended into the center of the basin without stirring the slightest spatial ripple.
The moment Jiāng Fēng stepped into the realm of heat, his Dragon God Armor automatically covered his body, and its azure star-patterns steamed with a hazy mist amidst the intense high temperature.
Chapter 791