"Ah, President Lan, you've finally shown up! I've been waiting for you so anxiously!" Jiang Jiayao cried out dramatically at the blue figure approaching. "Please, hurry up and put out my fire! I'm so hot! I can't take it anymore! Come on, put me out already!"
Lan Ziyu looked at Jiang Jiayao and wanted to slap him to death. He impatiently roared, "Every time I come to cool you down, can you stop disgusting me? You make it sound so suggestive that anyone who doesn't know better would think I'm about to force myself on you! Watch your mouth! You care about your reputation, and so do I!"
"Can't help it, it hurts..." Jiang Jiayao forced a bitter smile. It was clear that he was in terrible pain, yet he was desperately enduring it. "If I don't disgust you a little, I'll probably pass out from the pain!"
Lan Ziyu knew just how horrifying Jiang Jiayao's pain was. Every time he cooled him down, he would suffer burns as well. The blazing flames of Ultimate Fire were not so easily controlled, nor were they so easily extinguished. Once the intense heat went out of control, it became exceptionally violent. Even as a Title Douluo, he found it exhausting.
"You clearly knew your seal was about to melt. Why didn't you come find me sooner? Now that things have come to this, not only have you made yourself suffer, you nearly dragged others down with you too!" Lan Ziyu looked as though he hated that Jiang Jiayao had failed to live up to expectations. Though he was scolding him, his face was still full of concern.
"President Lan, I'm not asking for anything else. Just hurry up! It's so hot... I can't hold on much longer!" The Ultimate Fire on Jiang