Of course, Wallace didn't know what everyone was thinking.
Of course, even if he knew, he couldn't care less.
Right now, he was wrapped in his own flames.
Unlike the Ghoul, he didn't have such high fire resistance.
Thus, very quickly, a scream was heard.
"Ah... Help!"
The ear-piercing cry for help broke the silence in the cave.
No one dared to be negligent. Although Wallace was a pompous man, he was still one of the most powerful fighters. At this time, every strength was very important.
Therefore, everyone hurried to help Wallace extinguish the flames.
After the flames were extinguished, everyone could not help but laugh when they saw Wallace's appearance.
At this moment, where was the arrogant young master from the beginning?
His hair had been completely burnt, and his clothes were tattered, as if he had been taken out from a trash pile.
