As Xiao Yan's words fell, the War Emperor broke out in a cold sweat, finally realizing what kind of disaster he had brought upon himself.
"Flame Emperor, wait!"
But in his blazing fury, Xiao Yan had no intention of listening to another word from such trash. He suddenly struck.
"Enough! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"
Realizing there was no longer any room to turn things around, the War Emperor immediately prepared to fight back. Yet the instant his words left his mouth, he saw rising flames converge into an interwoven fireball before exploding violently before his eyes.
At the sight, Xiao Se instinctively spread out a curtain of light. In the instant before the flames erupted, it completely contained the terrifying heat capable of melting souls.
Even so, the slightest trace of heat leaking from the Emperor Flame would have been enough to turn everything before them in the Luo Shen Clan into scorched earth. Xiao Yan clearly had not gone so far as to disregard everything.
Still, Xiao Se had taken extra precautions, setting up a second layer of protection.
Others might not know his father's capabilities, but how could he not?
Watching the torrent of light explode across the warped sky, Mu Chen's eyes inevitably filled with confusion.
Though he had indeed hoped that Xiao Se could step in and resolve their predicament, he had never expected the Imperial Son to summon a peerless powerhouse like the Flame Emperor. Nor had he expected the Flame Emperor, who had originally come to negotiate on his behalf, to fly into a rage and start fighting in the blink of an eye.
Everything before them had caught everyone off guard and left them thoroughly bewildered.
There seemed to be some unknown conflict between the two of them.
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