"Kid, to die by my hand, you may rest in peace."
Zhao Le'an looked at Lin Chen and spoke indifferently.
With a wave of his hand, three fire dragons had already struck in front of Lin Chen.
Having just harnessed the power of the Dragon Vein to deal with Tu Yunfeng, even though Lin Chen hadn't sustained any injuries, his strength had inevitably been depleted. How could he possibly contend with Zhao Le'an at this moment? His spiritual power must have suffered.
"Junior Brother, be careful."
Xu Lianyu, Zhao Yijing, and others watched the distant battle, their hearts filled with immense anxiety and concern.
They had just witnessed even Xu Ma'an and others unable to withstand the three flames of Zhao Le'an, being blasted away. If it were Lin Chen, wouldn't he be even less capable of confronting them?
"Heh, is that so?"
"Just with you, you still can't kill me."
As Lin Chen saw Zhao Le'an's attack approaching, his demeanor remained very calm, with no trace of panic.
Whoosh whoosh—
