In the eyes of those shocked, they saw purple flames emerging from Qin Yi's palm. The fine steel bars glowed red hot and, with a gentle tug akin to pulling noodles, Qin Yi pulled down the steel bars.
One... two... five... In the end, nearly all the steel bars on one side of the cage were pulled down.
With purple flames flowing in his palm, Qin Yi warped the glowing steel bars into an oval shape, about two meters long, and then began assembling the bars one by one.
No one knew what Qin Yi was doing.
But when the first piece was done, everyone understood that Qin Yi seemed to be making a turtle shell.
Song Qingfeng and the other two were scared out of their wits, feeling a bad premonition.
Soon, Qin Yi made three turtle shells out of steel bars as thick as an adult's arm.
