Rumble….
The cultivator inside the golden shine was anxiously trying to escape the Flag of Ten Thousand Spirits and had already managed to reach the edge of the black smog. With a loud shout, golden flame gathered in his palm as he prepared to split open the smog and escape for good, but when a terrifying attack chased after him from behind, he couldn't help but to let out a loud and enraged shout before turning and slamming his palm forward. Golden flame scattered about as the strike from Fang Xing was dispersed, and the cultivator's appearance was made clear—it was none other than Chu Huang.
"I gave you a chance to leave earlier and you didn't take it. Now you want to escape?" Fang Xing looked to him with a smile while shaking his hand to cool off some of the heat inside his body. A flame was raging inside him thanks to the golden pellet's potent medicinal powers, and he was impatient for a fight so he could burn some of it off.
