The Bing Wu Primordial Yang Sacred Fire and the amassed Sun Swallow collided fiercely with the seismic wave, piercing through its surface, and forcibly ruptured the seismic wave. However, it could not break through the rocks that had emerged from the ground. Little San's body was suddenly sent flying. If it were not for his Sun and Moon Double Brilliance Gloves, if it were not for his body soaked in Dragon Blood, this single collision alone would have, at the very least, resulted in a comminuted fracture of his right arm.
Watching Little San's body being thrown into the air, a hint of relief appeared in the eyes of the yellow-clothed man. He thought to himself that, despite Little San's incredible variant fire, after all, he was just a Double Crown Magician. The enormous gap in magical power could not be surpassed.
