You've burned to a crisp!
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
The boy bathed in flames limply fell off the motorcycle.
Before the last trace of consciousness was submerged, Yujin felt no regret, nor fear.
What flashed in his mind were the words Mr. Ren said when he first heard his name.
A faint smile appeared on Yujin's charred face.
Pieces of carbon flaked off his face.
I am Yujin, Mr. Ren said, I am the remnant embers where thunder is heard in silence, and the intense fire leaves behind ash.
On the other side, Ren Zhong, struggling to hold under Lin Wang's relentless bombing with a power output of 1000 kilowatts, laughed heartily.
Although Lin Wang was already injured on top of injuries, their levels of strength were still not on the same tier.
Ren Zhong managed to hold out without defeat thanks to the extensive information Ju Qingmeng provided about Lin Wang's equipment.
