Inside the Training Room.
His hair turned blood red.
His eyes turned red.
Ye Chenfeng, surrounded by a faint layer of flame, felt the surging momentum inside his body. He immediately rolled up the sleeve on his right arm and was slightly anxious to see that there were still only eight blood lines on his arm.
Fortunately, the voice of Old Bai, Wu Fengxian, sounded in time: "Young man, you don't need to worry. Your power has only increased temporarily, so you certainly won't go through Nirvana."
While Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt that the momentum inside his body was extremely unstable, and the fiery energy erupting from his body seemed to be dispersing.
Ye Chenfeng tried to continue to condense this fiery energy, but unfortunately, it was in vain as the energy quickly dissipated. The Fire Phoenix pattern on the back of his hand flickered before it eventually disappeared entirely from his right hand.
