"Poor little creature, although Wu Yu regards you and that kid Tan Qin equally, it seems you don't have the same means as him. Better not to struggle, be obedient and save me from wasting effort," the Great Sun Glaze Flame said.
Yuan Ming didn't reply, continuing to fully employ the Zhu Rong Heart Technique, keeping the nearby Great Sun Glaze Flame at bay.
"Why waste your efforts?" The Great Sun Glaze Flame sighed lightly, reaching out with his right hand into the void.
The sea of fire in the hall suddenly surged, layers of flames converging at one point, the glazed firelight merging into one, and gathering like flowing water.
Yuan Ming watched this scene, his expression unchanged, yet his heart was extremely anxious.
The Great Sun Glaze Flame was Heavenly Fire, already beyond his capabilities.
Moreover, he had been calling out for Senior Kong from the beginning, with Kong's divine skills, he couldn't believe for a second that Kong was unaware of the danger here.
