"Master!"
"Grandmaster!"
"Dad..."
Above the high platform, flames pierced the sky.
The fierce fire made it impossible to stand within ten meters.
Luo Shaoyong, nonetheless, recklessly tried to rush forward.
But he was firmly restrained by several disciples.
At that moment, the high platform was like purgatory.
Anyone who approached would surely be burned alive.
The surrounding crowd was utterly helpless.
All they could do was watch helplessly as Luo Jiuying, atop the platform, held up the dragon head.
Despite the roaring flames, he would not let go.
He appeared like the king of hell, standing before everyone's eyes.
It was immensely shocking.
"Laozi will use your blood today to cleanse the dishonor of my brother, Fujihara Kosuke. Brother, you can rest in peace now!"
Beneath the head of the sinister creature, a person emerged.
Thin and wizened, his gaze was sinister.
He was Fujiwara Kenshiro, the brother of the previous master of the Sanhe Martial Arts Hall.
