Chapter 594: Young Yan Fei's pain, the past he did not want to recall!
Whoosh!
Following the appearance of the line of golden characters.
In the scene within the firmament, another image appeared.
They saw an abandoned ancient temple in the wilderness.
Young Yan Fei was hiding in the shadows.
He looked to be in great pain; he was using his thumb to press against the copper stopper of a copper pot, clearly wanting to remove it.
However, he lacked the strength to do so!
This scene.
In the eyes of all living beings in the world, was shocking beyond compare.
The group of Kunlun Dao Sect disciples, seeing this, were also very surprised.
"Young Yan Fei's abilities are not small; how could he fall to such a state!"
"Indeed!"
"It looks like his martial arts have been crippled!"
At this time.
Li Jianshen stood behind Li Zhangsheng and said in a low voice: "The Taiyi Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect, these two great sects, have long histories in the Great Han Dynasty!"
"Especially the Taiyi Sect; its influence in the south is not small."
"As for the Xiaoyao Sect, it is rarely heard of nowadays."
Li Zhangsheng nodded slightly without saying much.
He only thought to himself.
Back then, he knew Young Yan Fei would inevitably face this tribulation, but he did not interfere.
Young Yan Fei had great fortune; wanting to become a powerful figure of a generation required more than just profound martial arts.
It also required opportunity!
That Young Yan Fei could grow to his current level did not surprise him at all.
Mongol Yuan Dynasty.
Dadu.
Prince Ruyang's Wang Fu.
Zhao Min looked at the agonizing Young Yan Fei in the firmament.
A flash of surprise crossed her face.
"This Young Yan Fei, although his martial arts are profound, still does not understand the sinister nature of the human heart."
"Especially the hearts of women; the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people. Does he not understand this principle?"
"When he first entered the Jianghu, he already suffered a loss!"
"This time, he even had his martial arts crippled."
"It is fortunate that he is a person of great fortune; otherwise, he would surely be dead!"
Fang Yeyu said with burning eyes from the side: "This is what Master often says: luck is also a part of strength."
Just as the two were talking.
They saw Young Yan Fei in the firmament's scene begin to look ferocious.
Clearly, he was in extreme pain.
Just at this moment.
They saw that Young Yan Fei's face suddenly became less pained.
The copper pot he was pressing seemed to have undergone some marvelous change.
A wave of heat continuously poured from the copper pot into his hand.
At this time.
In the ancient temple.
There seemed to be other figures flashing!
End of Chapter
