The howls from the patriarch were gradually growing fainter from within the flames. In contrast to that, the entire audience grew more nervous with each passing second as they waited. Was patriarch Qin really going to die from that?!

Finally, the moment everyone was waiting for came. The patriarch’s scream petered off and the last of his soulforce disappeared, cutting his aura off from everyone’s senses… 

“He’s…he’s dead?!”

Someone from within the audience cried out.

A figure appeared from beneath the flames then to head down to the ground.

This was a clone of Jing Wuying!

“Is he really dead?” Bai Yunfei muttered to himself in both surprise and regret....