Soul, Come Back! Let the Wronged Avenge Their Wrongs!

"What are you looking at?"

Ma Xiaoling froze for a moment and asked in confusion.

"Pure Yang Flame has its own uses too. It isn't just for setting things on fire!"

As Jiang Zhen's words fell, flames burst forth around him and instantly spread outward.

Within the flames were fists, palms, fingers, seals, and more, taking all manner of shapes.

Yet every one of those flames fell upon the ninjas.

Within merely a few breaths, all those ninjas had turned to ashes.

At the sight of this, Ma Xiaoling's eyes widened in utter disbelief.

"Th-this is how Pure Yang Flame is used? It's this terrifying?"

Jiang Zhen said, "There are many ways to use it. I was merely giving you a demonstration.

Judging by your condition, you should be able to fuse with it perfectly within three days at most. By then, you'll be able to use Pure Yang Flame.

As for how you use it, that will depend on your own ability!"

After saying that, Jiang Zhen looked around and spoke again.

"Hehe, run? Do you think you can get away? Since I've come here, do you think you can still escape?"

With that, Jiang Zhen lightly stomped on the ground. In an instant, a terrifying blaze swept through the entire house.

In the blink of an eye, the whole house was reduced to ashes, and the woman revealed her true form.

She stared at Jiang Zhen with disbelief written across her face.

Jiang Zhen, however, stood with both hands in his pockets, his gaze indifferent and his eyes filled with contempt.

It was as if he did not regard her as worthy of his attention.

At that moment, Jiang Zhen's voice slowly rang out.

"You're quite something! You committed so many atrocities back then, all for the sake