An odd sensation welled up in Yan Qingcheng's heart. Although she did not have any memory of the figure standing before her, she felt an uncanny familiarity.
Now, with his newly improved Treasure Body, Xiao Chen was able to alter his appearance easily. He now looked ordinary and plain, vastly different from before, and the arcane techniques he was casting were equally inscrutable. Even those who had known him before wouldn't be able to associate this person with him.
"I was so wrong!" Yin Feng, still wearing a slight smile, said, "It turns out you are indeed a master. Let's have another go."
The Great Sun Black Lotus bloomed against the wind. Inky black flames instantly transformed the upper floor into a realm resembling a gloomy underworld, seething like tidal waves, threatening to engulf Xiao Chen.
Raising his hands and holding the Treasure Vase, Xiao Chen calmly aimed the mouth of the vase towards the front, promptly unleashing the confined Nether Fire.
Bang
