Zhao Ritian and Long Aotian were both stripped of their strength. The power of their flames dissipated instantly, and they staggered several steps forward with the momentum, nearly losing their footing.
Immortal Elder Nanji's expression turned grave, his brows tightly furrowed.
"White Emperor's Fire, Red Emperor Fire... Heh. Live long enough, and you get to see every rare thing there is."
Zhao Ritian steadied himself. "Senior, why'd you stop me? I was just about to take him out!"
Long Aotian pointed at Immortal Elder Nanji. "Chen Haonan! This isn't Causeway Bay. You'd better not stop me, or my White Emperor's Fire won't recognize kinship!"
Immortal Elder Nanji sighed. "Both of you, calm down..."
Long Aotian activated his fire seed again. "I have White Emperor's Fire! It's a match made in heaven with King's Aura! With my talent, my comprehension, my abilities... this world will belong to me sooner or later! Senior Nanji, step aside. Zhao Ritian dies today!"
Immortal Elder Nanji said earnestly, "Aotian, calm down. Listen to me, you two..."
"Talking is useless!"
Long Aotian snarled, "Whoever stops me today, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Aotian, you are fellow disciples. Why must brothers turn on each other?"
"Who the hell is his brother?" Long Aotian said. "Would a brother keep calling me impotent and saying I spray shit? Would a brother scam me out of tens of billions and never pay me back? Would a brother steal every woman I like!?"
Hua Xuening pointed at Long Aotian. "Master, he's talking about you! I knew it—he actually hates you! Look how sinister he is. He kept it bottled up all this time and only said it once he got strong!"
Immortal Elder Nanji said, "You've already been noticed. If you don't hide yourselves properly, it could bring about a