"Xi Yu."
You called Xi Yu over and gently pushed Wu Qiyi, who was in your arms, towards her, reaching out to wipe away a trace of moisture from the corner of Wu Qiyi's eye as you smiled and said, "Were you scared by that damn mongrel just now? No worries, brother will take revenge for you!"
"Be careful, this guy can manipulate thunder and lightning."
Your actions greatly warmed Wu Qiyi's heart. Even though she firmly believed you could handle Cen Jinghua, she still gave you a reminder.
"Thunder and lightning? Hmph, brother has that too!"
An orange cinnabar amulet suddenly flew out of your pocket and shot straight towards Cen Jinghua, who had just emerged from the rubble.
"Boom!"
The ruins instantly exploded, burying Cen Jinghua once again under the debris.
It wasn't a Thunder Curse, but a Fire Spell!
"Oh, sorry, I got it wrong, that was a Fire Spell."
As you spoke, you laughed, though the smile you showed was somewhat different from usual.
