Formal Disciple

Venerable Fu Hai clenched his teeth, truly furious.

Though he specialized in artifact forging, he was still a proper Universe Venerable.

Bai Yang was not truly attacking him directly. He was merely releasing the full, unrestrained might of the flames produced by the supreme treasure at him.

Venerable Fu Hai could withstand it, but to maintain an outward appearance of ease, he had no choice but to expend his strength.

Everyone had originally believed that Bai Yang, after all, possessed only the cultivation of a king-level immortal and could not possibly use a supreme treasure so effortlessly for long.

But now, more than ten minutes had passed, and the three broken sections of the long blade had completely melted beneath the black flames.