Now that he thought about it, he came to a sudden realization. Back then, when he had followed Lin Di to the Flame Gold Race, his master had directly asked for the Golden Flame Seal from the Flame Gold Race's Patriarch.
Back then, in Wei Zi-liang's eyes, his master had only asked for the Golden Flame Seal because he wanted to take a look at it out of pure curiosity.
Just like him, he had been filled with curiosity about the soul tool that represented the inheritance of the Flame Gold Race's Patriarch.
However, now that he thought about it after hearing Lin Qian's words, he realized that the truth of the matter wasn't as simple as he had thought it to be.
The Golden Flame Seal definitely hid some sort of secret, and this secret was known to the Netherworld Race expert who had infiltrated the Flame Gold Race in disguise.
His goal in infiltrating the Flame Gold Race was to obtain the Golden Flame Seal.
After realizing this, Wei Zi-liang's gaze changed as he looked at Yan Rulie. "How about it, Little Master? Do you want me to make a move?"
"You should make a move, but not this person." As he said that, Lin Qian's gaze inadvertently shifted to the four-eyed Spirit Race expert. "After all, this isn't the only Netherworld Race expert in this hall."
When he heard Lin Qian's words, Wei Zi-liang's expression changed. Then, he came to a realization.
"How about it, Lie 'er? Have you made up your mind?" The Netherworld Race expert who had disguised himself as Yan Zhengfei spoke again, trying to bewitch Yan Rulie and persuade him to make a decision quickly.
Yan Rulie still had an indignant expression on his face, but there was a hint of struggle in his eyes. It seemed like he was carefully considering whether he should agree to Yan Zhengfei's request or not.
However, in his heart, he was wondering how long this act would last and how long his father would need to recover.
If he hadn't met Lin Qian and obtained the medicine to cure his father, he might have really agreed to the Netherworld Race expert's request.
Even the Netherworld Race expert who had disguised himself as Yan Zhengfei hadn't expected such an unforeseen event to occur.
That was because a shout resounded through the entire palace hall. No one was able to react in time.
"Do it!"
As soon as Lin Qian gave the order, Wei Zi-liang, who was beside him, suddenly launched an attack. He leaped toward the four-eyed Spirit Race being near the entrance of the hall.
As his soul spirit burst out, Wei Zi-liang moved extremely fast. Even without an elemental artifact, he had already approached the lord of the four-eyed Spirit Race.
After closing in on the other party, Wei Zi-liang couldn't help but extend his hand to poke the other party's eyes.
The momentum was not limited, but the power behind it was enormous. The surrounding space was compressed, and the enormous power made it so that the four-eyed Spirit Race was unable to resist at all.
"Ah!" The miserable shriek of the Four-eyed Spirit Race instantly resounded in the hall. Many people looked over as they could not bear to watch.
The four-eyed Spirit Race's four eyes were bleeding profusely. He had been blinded by Wei Zi-liang.
One had to know that this was a Dao Initiation Realm expert. Yet, his protective soul spirit had been broken so easily and his four eyes had been blinded.
In fact, no one had been able to capture Wei Zi-liang's movements from beginning to end.
By the time he reacted, the four eyes of the Spirit Race's lord had already been blinded.
There was no earth-shattering might, nor was there any majestic, dazzling explosion of soul spirit. He had only charged forward and blinded the other party's four eyes. It was simple and straightforward.
The Raging Flame Palace was, after all, the main palace of the Flame Gold Race. If they were to fight here, the one who would be hurt would be Lin Qian himself.
Now that the Raging Flame Palace belonged to the Flame Gold Race, wouldn't it belong to the Hua Xia Empire when the Flame Gold Race merged with it?
In short, it would still be their property. It would be a pity if it was damaged.
The moment Wei Zi-liang made his move, Yan Yifei, who had been lying on the bed with his eyes closed and on the verge of death, suddenly opened his eyes. His entire body was surrounded by raging flames and a faint golden glow.
Yan Yifei, who had soared into the sky, charged directly at Yan Zhengfei's position. He struck out with his palm, which instantly turned into raging flames that enveloped Yan Zhengfei's entire body. There was no way to dodge.
The scorching flames burned fiercely, and the raging flames burned Yan Zhengfei.
This palm strike contained boundless might, but it was controlled by him to a very small area. It did not affect the palace.
At their realm, if they really fought, the earth would shake, and the sun and moon would lose their luster. However, if they wanted to control it, they could be calm as if nothing had happened.
However, it was important to strike first.
Just like Wei Zi-liang, he had made the first move and taken control of the situation. If that wasn't the case, the entire Raging Flame Palace would have been annihilated if the two sides had fought to the point of shaking the mountains and earth.
Yan Yifei struck out with his palm and returned to his original position, looking forward.
Not far away, Yan Rulie's eyes were overflowing with joy as he looked at his father excitedly.
This was the scene that he had been dreaming of all these years. At this moment, it had finally come true.
The surrounding elders were also dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them.
Originally, their clan leader was still lying on the bed, looking like he was about to die. Now, he was actually full of vigor. Could it be a dream?
Or was the previous condition of their clan leader just an act?
However, when they saw Yan Yifei appear in front of them unscathed, the faces of these elders were all filled with joy.
Because when faced with a person like Yan Zhengfei, they naturally wished that the situation had not changed and that they would still serve Yan Yifei.
For a person like Yan Zhengfei, who would attack and murder his elder brother just because of a disagreement, following him was also frightening.
"Father, you're finally awake." After seeing his father truly awake, Yan Rulie could not suppress the emotions in his heart, and tears flowed out of his eyes.
"What are you crying for? Don't let the young master see a joke." Yan Yifei patted his precious son's head angrily when he saw the state he was in.
Originally, Yan Rulie hated his father patting his head the most. In the past, they had often quarreled over this matter.
However, in the past few years, he wished that his father could recover and come over to pat his head a few more times.
"Clan Leader, are you alright?"
"It's good that you're fine. That person has the ambition of a wolf. I never expected that."
"What a pity. If Zhengfei's character was good in the past, why is he now …" The eldest elder sighed as he looked at the figure in the raging flames.
However, Yan Yifei, who was standing beside him, frowned and said coldly, "This person is not Zhengfei. He is an imposter who is plotting to take the position of our Flame Gold Clan Leader!"
When Yan Yifei said this, the surrounding elders were all indescribably shocked and confused.
The surrounding people only knew that this was going to be interesting. They had not expected that Yan Zhengfei, who was impersonating Yan Yifei, was actually an imposter too.
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