Flame Emperor Cauldron, Tit for Tat. "Shi Yan, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
In the battle arena, Youchao Jie, a flame mark between his brows, rose into the air and looked down at Shi Yan from above.
His figure was thick and solid, and he wore a dark-red robe, as if he had been piled together from underground magma.
In that daze, what people saw was not a man, but a volcano on the verge of eruption.
"I had no intention of waiting for you."
Shi Yan smiled faintly, not showing the slightest emotional ripple because of Youchao Jie's arrogance.
"But since we've run into each other, I suppose I'll have to strike down some of that pride of yours."
"Hahaha, good, very good!"
When Youchao Jie heard that, he immediately burst into laughter.
"They all say you're arrogant, Shi Yan. Today, I've finally seen it for myself. In that case... enjoy my feast of flames!"
Youchao Jie was brimming with arrogance, but he did not underestimate Shi Yan in the slightest, and was the first to bring out his weapon.
A gray light spun in his hand, then transformed into an ancient, simple giant cauldron.
The hundred-meter giant cauldron smashed into the ground, and cracks instantly split across the hard battle platform.
As the giant cauldron appeared, the surroundings suddenly turned stiflingly hot. The space was rolled into ripples by the heat waves, as if it might shatter at any moment.
"Flame Emperor Cauldron!"
The moment the giant cauldron appeared, many cries of shock followed.
"Youchao Jie's lifebound divine artifact! Heavens, he actually brought it out."
"He never summoned this divine artifact in the previous matches. Looks like he's getting serious!"
"Once the Flame Emperor Cauldron appears, the field becomes Youchao Jie's battlefield. Shi Yan