"Fire Control Ability?" Yellow Tiger looked at the fireball that had appeared beside Lin Tian, a glimmer of surprise flashing through his eyes.
"*Cough cough*..."
Having caught a moment to breathe, Lin Tian couldn't help but start coughing violently, coughing up several mouthfuls of fresh blood, his gaze toward Yellow Tiger filled with gravity.
This son of a bitch had even more battle experience than Albert and emitted an aura of fighting to the death. The momentum put Lin Tian under great pressure.
As the saying goes, the ruthless fear the reckless, the reckless fear the aggressive, and the aggressive fear those who fight without regard for their own lives. Lin Tian was now the aggressive kind, while Yellow Tiger was the kind who didn't care about his own life.
The main issue was that this damned guy was so strong, fighting so desperately against someone weaker than himself. Damn it, he didn't give any chances at all.
