"The old rules, as long as you can scratch my skin, this venerable one will..."
Yue Tianji shook the bell in his hand, yet before he could finish his sentence, he saw the young man in the profound armor standing up, turning around and throwing a punch with a booming smash!
The fist peak was devoid of any fancy tricks, purely the discharge of physical strength.
Under the perfection of the Shen Yue Art and the blessing of four Immortal Cities, the fine scales on Yue Tianji's face abruptly shattered, and his body rolled out violently.
Apart from physical strength, the Heartflame wrapped around that fist rapidly engulfed him.
"Clear Stream Purifies the Soul!"
Yue Tianji's body spasmed as he pinched a spell, even when flipped onto the ground, without needing to think, he instinctively used the method to cope with the Heartflame.
His expression quickly returned to normal.
