The youth's mouth moved slightly, as if he was saying something, but because his ears hadn't fully recovered, he couldn't hear clearly.
"...So many tricks, too bad they're useless against me."
Xue Jing looked at the man with the Wei surname, the Shadow Flame quietly burning in his pupils and ears.
As the man pulled out the shock bomb disguised as a lighter, Xue Jing instinctively used the Shadow Flame, turning the surrounding shadows into Dark Flame to block his ears and eyes.
The violent intense light and sound wave, upon invading his eyes and ears, were directly incinerated by the annihilating Dark Flame, leaving nothing behind.
He only felt as if a light breeze had brushed over his body.
"This ability is too useful," Xue Jing couldn't help but marvel.
He stepped on the ground, approaching the man with the Wei surname, about to continue his attack.
"Kid... don't underestimate me!"
