In the midst of the Big Bone Plaza, Ye Qingma slightly tilted his head upward, his gaze landing on Du Fei who was hovering mid-air. A barely perceptible cold smile flashed in his eyes.

As if sensing his gaze, Du Fei quickly turned his eyes towards him. Their gazes met for a fleeting moment in mid-air, sparking an invisible tension, as if fire had ignited between them.

Seeing Du Fei's gaze turning to him, Ye Qingma's lips moved slightly. Although they were far ...