The man stood amidst the trees.
The branches and leaves of the trees made full contact with the surrounding air, much more flammable than asphalt pressed between stones. High-tier sorcerers of the Micro Realm Sect practiced artifact refining, excelling in fire techniques, and Zou Tianjin was among the best.
Using the method just demonstrated, Zou Tianjin only needed to snap his fingers to instantly drain the oxygen around the man and cause the trees to erupt in a combustion, with a force nearly equivalent to a small thermobaric bomb.
At that time, it wouldn't just take his life, even his ashes would be scattered on the spot!
Zou Tianjin didn't act rashly. If he truly turned the opponent into ash, then many things would remain unclear.
Moreover, the man had clearly witnessed Zou Tianjin's fire technique but still dared to stand among the trees. He was either a fool or had something to rely on.
"Are you the Fabre?" Zou Tianjin asked.
