"Who's talking about me behind my back?!"
The voice was childlike, yet seething with anger.
"Take this!"
The next second, a flame appeared out of nowhere, flying towards where Du Gang and others were standing.
The flame was purple, about the size of a basketball, but the temperature radiating from it was enough to make anyone's heart skip a beat.
The air around the flame distorted, making a hissing sound as it passed.
"What? Run!"
Many people jumped and quickly retreated, some even falling to the ground in the process.
"What a temper!"
Huang Yu saw himself as a man of justice and wouldn't let this flame harm others.
He raised his hand and emitted a faint cyan energy, which he then pushed forward.
" Whizz!"
A cyan palm print flew out, heading straight towards the flame.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion emanated, the epicenter glistening with hues of cyan and purple. It was quite the spectacle.
"Scram!"
