Veins popped out on Liu Ye's forehead. That was because he had pushed his magic to the limit.
The explosive fireballs in the air suddenly moved, rushing to the last Magic Bee Nest in the midst of the exclamations of the crowd.
Although Liu Ye had succeeded in controlling the fireball, the tension on his face did not diminish in the slightest.
He knew better than anyone else that the fireball could not make it in time.
The only hope was to increase the speed of the fireball. However, what he was doing now was beyond the normal control of magic.
His magic power had reached its limit, so it would not be easy for him to take another step forward.
Just when Liu Ye tried his best to feel that he could not succeed, a feeling that he had not felt for a long time suddenly appeared in his body
