Liu Di stepped into Lan Long City and found it quiet and peaceful.
Under the moonlight, the lake's surface was like a mirror, carrying something of an idyllic paradise beyond the world.
Yet the strange part was obvious as well.
It was the huge cauldron by the shore.
Flames burned beneath it, and magma boiled within. The crimson glow from this corner cast the dark world around it into shifting light and shadow, making it utterly eerie.
Glug, glug.
A blue-haired man slowly rose from the magma and leaned against the rim of the cauldron. Thick magma still slid down his face and hair, yet even such extreme heat could not harm him in the slightest.
He seemed to completely ignore the wails of the defeated Blue Army.
He merely glanced contemptuously at Liu Di, the corner of his mouth twitching. "You're Di Ba?"
The Man in White stood with his hands behind his back and asked, "You're Lan Long?"
"Heh heh."
The blue-haired man suddenly laughed. "What the hell are you, talking to me as if you're my equal? You're only standing here because I kept you around like a toy."
Liu Di's body vanished in an instant.
He moved with incredible speed, becoming a streak of light as he crashed forward!
Clang!
With one kick, Liu Di sent the magma cauldron flying into the air!
More than ten meters overhead, the cauldron kept tumbling. The magma within poured down like rain, much of it falling into the lake with a sizzling hiss that sent up billowing white smoke before hardening into lava rock.
Liu Di stood where he was. "A fool who boils himself in an iron pot thinks he deserves to speak to me?"
"You're pretty fierce, huh?"
Lan Long had already escaped the iron cauldron and