Upon the arena, Guo Yanting loosed one arrow after another without stopping. The second arrow, the third arrow were sent flying in quick succession, yet fell like lightning bolts, missing even the hem of Chao Zi Zai's robe.
Watching Chao Zi Zai draw increasingly closer, a look of panic involuntarily spread across his face as he hastily retreated backward.
But it was already too late!
Chao Zi Zai raised his hands to his sides. On each hand, a flame began to rise—one red, one green.
Red Abyssal Flame!
The very next moment, as he swung both hands simultaneously, two balls of fire shot out. Though they were flames, they struck like two stars falling from the sky, smashing down towards Guo Yanting.
Guo Yanting tried to dodge, but Chao Zi Zai was too close. As he began to make a move to evade, the flames had already fallen, enveloping his entire body.
Even those standing far away could feel the scorching heat and hear the hissing sound of the flames as they burned.
"Enough, stop!"
