The palm, glinting warmly like jade, moved around the Divine Emperor and slowly slapped toward Bu Fang. The sky seemed to grow a few shades darker at this moment. The Divine Emperor frowned. He never expected that, instead of slapping at him, the palm from the calamity would slap toward Bu Fang.
'Is it because Bu Fang is the master of the Divine flame? Is it because the flame is caught up in the karma after it devoured so many soldiers and generals made of the Laws? That was very possible… Doesn't that mean I've got him into trouble?' The Divine Emperor immediately felt somewhat embarrassed. However, no matter what he felt, he could not help Bu Fang now.
