In their eyes, Chu Fengmian was merely a small figure, an obscure character unworthy of their attention.
"Enough, let's not waste words with him. Let's capture him and present him to His Highness."
An looked at Chu Fengmian and said calmly.
As he spoke, both Qing Lao and An Lao, two supreme patriarchs, suddenly attacked together. They leapt into the air, waving their hands.
A gust of fierce wind burst from Qing Lao's palm, crashing towards Chu Fengmian.
At the same time, An Lao also attacked. In his palm was a crimson flame, two forces of wind and fire simultaneously surged towards Chu Fengmian.
This flame, under the influence of the wind, transformed into a sea of fire in an instant, mercilessly engulfing Chu Fengmian.
The powers of An Lao and Qing Lao complemented each other. When they attacked together, hardly any supreme patriarch could resist.
Just as the sea of fire was about to engulf Chu Fengmian completely.