Bai Ying lowered his strength, slowly his white flame subsided, and so did the tremors in the ground, slowly, the earthquake and strong wind he caused slowly disappeared. Leaving only a small fireball still spinning above his palm.
"What do you gain from ruling the world? Is it so much fun to make everyone afraid of you? And, how did you, a mortal, get this red fire, a power this great? Are you that famous fiery Vermilion red bird?"
Huo Li smirked, his voice echoing as far as Luo Xiang and the others who were still sheltering where they didn't want to disturb Bai Ying who was fighting.
"Vermilion firebird? Is that the name? Hmm, that's right, that girl looks really weird" the man grumbled to himself.
Bai Ying slowly lowered all his strength, loosening his guard, Huo Li who had a glint in his eyes took the opportunity and threw his red-lit of sharp flames at Bai Ying.
