Two figures landed where Lin Xuan's avatar had been standing.
Although it was late at night, flames burned brightly here.
The charred tiger corpse on the ground was even more striking.
The flames reflected their faces.
One was a refined middle-aged man, and the other was a cold young man with a sour face.
They were Manager Number Two and Manager Number Three.
"A martial artist skilled in fire magic is passing by." Manager Number Two was slightly surprised.
Manager Number Three said, "I know even if you don't tell me."
"Then did you notice that this Fifth Realm demon beast was instantly killed?" Manager Number Two teased.
Manager Number Three's expression changed slightly. He really could not tell.
He squatted down and observed carefully. This time, he only spoke after five minutes.
