"Third Brother, are you sure that that's the waste that was chased out of the Sima Clan?" The sharp tongued and ugly Sima Ke asked.
Sima Kai touched his arm as his eyes clouded over. That area had been deeply wounded by Sima Lie not long ago.
"Although we had not met for over a hundred years, there's no way I would have made a mistake." Sima Kai said, "It is definitely our clan's Raging Inferno Blow that is capable of injuring me."
Sima Lin, who was accompanying them, knitted his eyebrows, saying, "Third younger Bro is already a second ranked Spirit Paragon, since Sima Lie was able to injure you, could it be that his strength is even higher than yours?"
"If he had not secretly learnt the Raging Inferno Blow, how would that Sima Lie be able to injure me." Sima Kai said.
