“Lotus Fire Palm!”
A fire lotus bloomed in her palm, illuminating her delicate and pretty face.
Bang --
With a muffled sound, the fire lotus burst into a large area of fire and spewed forward rapidly.
Ah --
A shrill scream echoed through the mountain peak. Zhao zhiling’s entire body was covered in fire, and his arms were instantly charred black by the fire.
The pungent smell of charred flesh spread in all directions, causing everyone to cover their noses.
His clothes were burned to the point that not a single strand of his clothes was left, revealing his mangled and tender body.
His once handsome image was instantly trampled on.
Lan Yue withdrew her palm strike indifferently and leaned against Su Yu’s side with a calm expression.
When she looked at Su Yu, she repeated her affectionate expression. “Big Brother Xue, why are you tolerating this kind of clown? With your strength, you can clearly crush him with a single finger.”
She was very confused about this.
