The man with red hair was stunned for a moment when he saw the small flame that Lu Chuan released.
Then he burst into hearty laughter.
"Fool! Do you think your tiny flame can compete with my blazing fire? I find that you Cathayans are always so blind and so stupid!"
No sooner had he finished his words than he noticed the flames in his palm beginning to tremble violently as their momentum suddenly wilted away, as if subjects in the presence of their emperor. The disparity in their stature made them shiver and lose all their power.
Lu Chuan took a few steps towards the red-haired man.
The flames on the red-haired man's palm flickered as if frightened, then snuffed out in an instant.
The red-haired man's face was a mask of disbelief; he tried to summon his flames again but found that no matter how hard he tried, the flame that he could once summon at will simply wouldn't appear.
