As Ye Feng protected his eyes, a fiery red spherical flame swiftly flew toward him.
The color of this fireball seemed somewhat dazzling, looking extremely high.
Indeed, as it flew towards Qin Tian, it distorted the air around it.
In some places, it even caused twisted space due to the burning.
How powerful must it be to create such a terrifying effect? Ye Feng couldn't imagine.
As the fireball approached, Ye Feng realized the danger.
Furthermore, as the fireball got closer, the sense of crisis in Ye Feng's heart grew increasingly intense.
The strong sense of crisis drove Ye Feng, who still hadn't opened his eyes, to quickly dodge to the left.
Because he knew very well, if he didn't dodge, he would be shattered to pieces and beyond salvation.
As Ye Feng dodged, the fireball passed through the location where Qin Tian previously stood, at an extremely fast speed.
If Ye Feng's speed had been slightly slower, he might have been hit, with no chance of survival.
