True to his word, Zhen Yan only released the aura of a pinnacle stage Grand Ancestral Warrior, the same realm as Mr. Fang.
With a snicker, he lifted his fists, and red flames appeared and engulfed them. "You are a warrior, eh? Then, I'll fight you in close-range."
The temperature of the flames emitting from his hands rose quickly. Soon, the heat energy coming off it wave after wave became so hot that it seemed like they would burn everything into black coal!
When the people around him looked surprised, Zhen Yan revealed a little of his smugness. "The people of the Deserted Sea Realm are ignorant; my Bite of Devouring Flame is enough to deal with the cultivators here even without the assistance of any spiritual spells!"
At this moment, Mr. Fang slowly raised his right hand, holding a bright red flame.
This flame wasn't ostentatious, and people didn't even feel its heat.
"Shiki Orochi Nagi?!" many people in the audience exclaimed.
