The middle-aged man was very powerful. Even in the Savage Beast Realm, among those at the Nirvana Realm, he was unquestionably one of the strongest.
That also fit with his behavior. He hadn't followed the others to fight Tang Qijian; instead, he'd stood at a distance, quietly watching Fan Haitong battle Qin Shaofeng.
Qin Shaofeng figured the middle-aged man was probably some kind of powerful guard by Fan Haitong's side.
Now, seeing Fan Haitong so badly shaken, the man immediately spoke up to remind him.
With a single remark, the middle-aged man had exposed the key reason why Qin Shaofeng's gust of force had dispersed Fan Huo.
Fan Haitong wasn't stupid. He'd only lost his head because of his anger, forgetting that they were in the Savage Beast Realm, where their strength was suppressed.
Clearly, his Fan Clan's bloodline sacred flame, Fan Huo, was suppressed here as well.
Once he understood this, the fury in Fan Haitong's heart surged once more.
"Damn you, Qin Shaofeng! How dare you toy with me like this? You're asking to die!"
Qin Shaofeng: "..."
Speechless!
He was truly speechless!
Qin Shaofeng was practically stunned. Damn it, you used Fan Huo to attack me of your own accord. I never told you to.
How was that me toying with you?
Qin Shaofeng felt completely innocent, but Fan Haitong didn't give him a chance to speak. He charged at Qin Shaofeng again and launched another attack.
This time, however, Fan Huo blazed across Fan Haitong's body, making him look as if he'd burst into flames.
"Qin Shaofeng, you're finished! My clan's bloodline sacred flame may be suppressed in the Savage Beast Realm, but as long as I don't release it from my body, that suppression doesn't apply. My Fan Huo is still incredibly powerful!"
As he