Translator: Aran

  The [Cloud Top Cauldron] which was emitting bright yellow mist, like an orange meteor, broke though the Quasi-emperor's Dao sound waves, speeding towards [Quasi-emperor Xiaofei].

  And the moment the cauldron left him, Ye Qingyu felt the terrifying raging force that resembled the tide of destruction. Facing the aftermath of the Quasi-emperor battle, sharp severe pains spread all over his body like blades scraping his flesh, and as if his limbs would split apart..