The mysterious master had actually entered the Martial Tower and appeared before Feng Feiyun — this was too surprising.

The group of flames burned brightly and illuminated the dark room, causing Feng Feiyun’s face to gain a shade of red.

He stood up straight with a serious gaze to say: “You are quite bold. Don’t you think that if I open my mouth, the Martial Lord will come right away?”

“Why don’t you try it?” The master’s hand was covered in flames. A red energy floated near these fingers; Feng Feiyun’s blood bracelet suddenly emitted a black light that was crazily entering his wrist.

This was the first time the suppression of the bracelet was activated. A force of millions of pounds suddenly assaulted his arm, causing his veins and meridians to almost break. Moreover, this was spreading throughout his body.

The master wanted to intimidate him into submission, but he naturally wouldn’t just sit there and do nothing.

“Swoosh!” The Infinite Spirit Ring rapidly rotated and six ancient diagrams came rushing out to wrap around his arm. It turned into six layers of armor to stop the power of...