"Hahahaha, you fell for it!" Lin Xianyang laughed loudly. He flipped his palm and struck at Zhou Heng, whose body had suddenly been restrained.
This fellow was truly good at enduring!
He had clearly possessed such a great killing weapon, yet he had kept it hidden and unused, dodging and fleeing instead, giving Zhou Heng the illusion that he had no way to deal with him. All the while, he had been waiting for Zhou Heng to walk into the trap himself, turning it into a sure-kill setup!
He lunged forward. The flower umbrella above his head spun, scattering streams of strange light that firmly pinned Zhou Heng in place.
His palm strike had already descended!
With the power of more than nine hundred Celestial Rivers, this blow would definitely grievously wound Zhou Heng.
Just then, boom—a fire dragon shot forth, unleashing a silent roar at Lin Xianyang.
"What!" Lin Xianyang was greatly startled. He immediately tapped the ground and retreated again and again. If he charged forward now, he would be delivering himself up to be ravaged!
He recognized this fire dragon all too well. It was precisely the one emitted by the treasure Zhou Heng had used to defeat him during the hunting competition!
He hurriedly directed the flower umbrella to suppress the fire dragon that had already pounced at him. With a hum, the fire dragon was restrained—but Zhou Heng regained his freedom at the same time. After all, the Fire God Furnace was no ordinary treasure; even the flower umbrella could only restrain one of them!
It was not that the flower umbrella possessed only this little power. Rather, the same treasure wielded by different people displayed different levels of might!
"You actually... didn't fall for it!" Lin Xianyang stared grimly at the Fire God Furnace