"Surrender. Now!"
Zhi Yang repeated his command to the dumbfounded Sect Master Yan. He had had enough of this tomfoolery. Consumed by rage, he no longer cared about the task his Sect gave him.
His patience had been tested again and again. It was time to show these third tier trash what an expert of Chakra Sensing Realm could do.
Sect Master Yan tremblingly obeyed Path Finder Zhi.
"City Lord Zhen, I Sect Master Yan, concede the right to rule Birch City."
As soon as he started speaking, a wisp of flame ignited on Path Finder Zhi's palm. The blue flame grew larger and hotter.
By the time Sect Master Yan finished his words, the flame had grown to the size of a football! The heat it emitted had raised the temperature of the surroundings by a few degrees!
The moment Sect Master Yan stopped speaking, Zhi Yang launched the fireball at the man who mocked his Sect.
"Die bastard! Experience the fire of hell in the mortal realm!"
