"Not good, retreat!" At the sight of that wisp of cold flame drifting through the air toward them, the Dugu Clan Head's expression abruptly changed. He hurriedly retreated with Dugu Qingxuan, but the formation had firmly sealed off their escape route.
Bald Bird's face sank as well. "Damn it, that old bastard clearly knew he couldn't beat us, yet he went and got hold of something like this. Kid, we're done for this time."
Bald Bird was not overly panicked. He knew that, with the Heaven-Burning Art within him, he was not fated to die like this. Even so, his expression was still ugly to the extreme.
Old Yellow Tooth's body trembled slightly as the chill had already invaded his soul. Gritting his teeth, he said, "If we're done for, then we're done for. This old man has lived long enough."
With a sweep of his great hand, Chen Fan easily wiped away the chill on Old Yellow Tooth's body and said in a low voice, "Step back."
The others were immediately startled upon hearing this, wondering whether Chen Fan intended to face that cold flame head-on.
The Dugu Clan Head said gravely, "Chen Fan, this cold flame must not be underestimated. Even a Fusion Realm expert would likely struggle to escape disaster if they came here."
"Damn it, kid, don't go messing around at a time like this! Hurry and use the Samadhi True Fire to hold it off for a while. This old man reckons this formation can't last much longer either!" Bald Bird shouted.
"It's useless. This place suppresses all flames. I'm afraid even the Samadhi True Fire won't be able to hold out for long." Dugu Qingxuan spoke, lightly biting her lower lip, her expression equally grave.
The black-faced elder sneered. "Since we dared make a