The fire burned intensely as if it wanted to turn everything into ashes.
"Liuyue!" Upon seeing this, Elder Ye finally couldn't help but shout in shock.
Elder Zong Ye—who had struggled with the other for a long time—finally found a chance and landed a heavy punch on Elder Ye's chest.
Elder Ye's body trembled as he moved back a few steps to stabilize his body. Blood spurted out of his mouth.
Elder Zong Ye saw that the fire was burning intensely and that Chu Liuyue's figure had almost disappeared. "Hmph! Ye Zhiting, it seems like your precious disciple is about to lose her life this time!"
Elder Ye tightly clenched his fists and stared at him as if he were looking at an idiot. He angrily hollered, "Zong Ye, has your brain been eaten by a dog?! Can't you tell that Situ Xingchen's body has already been stolen?!"
His sentence woke up the dreaming man.
