In an instant, the mixture of oil and dust exploded under the spark, and the orange-red flame engulfed the upper body of the monstrous creature.
Woooong—
A high-frequency shriek, resembling the trembling of energy, rippled through the mist, laden with pain and struggle.
The blazing fire turned Winter Tree's eyes a fiery red as he stared dumbfounded at the grotesque demon twisting in the mist, his body rigid and tense, shielding the girl behind him without moving.
The scorching heat from in front blew at his hair and clothes.
In the next second, when Winter realized what had happened, he instinctively moved his gaze away from the monster, wanting to turn and look behind him.
The tall, slender figure in chain armor, cold and mysterious, had silently appeared beside him.
"Mr. Xia Nan!?"
His mouth opened instinctively, his pupils quivering, and Winter's surprise nearly overflowed from his face.
