"Back!"
After Han Yu was blasted out of the fiery zone, he saw Bai Chong'an and the Bai siblings nearby and hurriedly warned them.
By then, Qin Tiannan had also emerged from the sea of fire. Seeing Han Yu's state, he sneered coldly. "The rat has nowhere left to hide."
Just then, Elder Feng and Second Elder Qin arrived one after the other. The three surrounded Han Yu, trapping him in their midst.
At last, they could kill the little bastard.
Second Elder Qin was secretly delighted. For days, Han Yu had kept him in a state of utter chaos. Yet the slippery little bastard always managed to hide himself away, darting through fire and water alike.
Qin Tiannan clenched his hand. The earth beneath Han Yu churned, instantly transforming into a gigantic hand. It closed into a fist and slammed toward Han Yu.
Han Yu wiped the blood from his lips, flipped up, and was about to dodge when Second Elder Qin, already prepared, swept out his hand and sent a sea of flames rushing toward him.
"Now you can taste what it's like to be burned alive."
As he spoke, the flames spread over Han Yu. Only then did Han Yu realize how much trouble he was in.
He'd been greedy just now. There was barely any energy left in his Sea of Consciousness. Awkwardly, the little he had remaining could only protect one side—either the front or the back.
Han Yu made the difficult choice of a third option: he used his remaining energy to protect his entire lower body. Little Han Yu was just as important as his butt.
His exposed upper body was the first to be scorched by the flames. His clothes caught fire first, revealing the thin book that had already endured days