"A heavenly god? You must still be dreaming," said the Flame Prison Demoness with a cold snort. She had lived for thousands of years and had never heard of a heavenly god existing in this era.
Perhaps there were some within Emperor Su's Sect.
At the same time, she felt secretly embarrassed that the old man had followed her here, making her feel like she was losing face in front of Su Yie.
Whoosh—
The blazing flames burned fiercely on her body as she waved her palm, transforming the flames into a fire spear that shot forward.
Su Yie's eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the fire spear. He only saw an old woodcutter disperse the fire spear with a punch, showing incredible strength.
The terrifying wave of fire spread in all directions, forcing Su Yie to step back half a step.
It wasn't the fire he was afraid of, but the old woodcutter's punch was too strong.
