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"Hmph, a dying struggle." Luo Meng snorted coldly and pressed toward Grandmaster Ye Wen, who was now at a disadvantage due to the injury inflicted by the elder. Under normal circumstances, he and Grandmaster Ye Wen were equally matched, but at this moment, Luo Meng had a significant upper hand.
"Taking advantage of someone's weakened state is no true skill," Ye Wen said harshly as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze filled with disdain. Even injured, he would not be easily defeated. If he couldn't overpower that old immortal, could he really lose to this youngster?
Sizzle!
Just as Luo Meng launched an attack on Grandmaster Ye Wen, a red shadow flickered through the air, followed by a burst of searing heat that hit him before he could react, causing a tearing pain in his chest.
"Aaah!" With a scream, Luo Meng's body fell towards the ground, flames engulfing his hair, leaving not a strand untouched, and the smell of charred skin filled the air.
