While Hang tried to maintain his balance on the ground, as the force from fire kept on pushing him backwards.
Applying more force to the fire energy, Hang's protective shield collapse and the fire finally hits him. While his swords fell from his hand, he went flying backwards to the ground.
The students cheers Yichen up while Yuming and the others breathes out deeply.
Elder Bai, you were saying something extraordinary about your supposed future direct disciple!
"What were you saying again"?
Please remind me of it, hmm...i seems to easily forget crucial conversations these days!!! Zang Li smirks at Elder Bai, while the latter try his best to hide his embarrassment.
Standing up from the ground with his burnt hands, Hang could not hold his sword firmly due to the pain.
Yichen! You fuc**king bastard!!! You have burnt my hands! Hang yelled at Yichen.
"Did i"? Sorry about my carelessness mr Hang! Tsk! What a weakly!!! Yichen replied him with a grin.
