"It seems Young Master Zhu is too heavily injured and exhausted. In this way, if I win, it would not be a fair victory."
Chen Yu's calm laughter echoed.
"Chen Yu, you have thoroughly angered me."
Zhu Cangyan heard Chen Yu's mockery, a sinister smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Boom!
He suddenly activated his Vermilion Bird bloodline, his entire body gathering red flaming feathers, with a pair of wings spanning a hundred feet appearing behind him.
After all, Zhu Cangyan was of the purebred Vermilion Bird Sacred Clan, his bloodline aura overpowering the aura of the White Tiger Sacred Claw.
"Previously, I was afraid of exerting my full strength and harming you. Seeing how tough you are now, I don't need to hold back anymore."
Zhu Cangyan's fiery wings flickered as he soared into the sky.
His whole body emitted searing waves of fire, sweeping through the space, incinerating everything.
But that's not all.
