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Of course, even without using Wind-Thunder Fusion, Xia Ming was still a notch stronger than Aragon.
Aragon looked somewhat stunned. He could only grit his teeth and defend himself; the strength Xia Ming had displayed was truly terrifying.
"Damn it!" Seeing that he was no match for Xia Ming, Aragon immediately began to think of retreating. His figure flashed as he prepared to flee.
There was no need to question Aragon's speed. He was, after all, a level-fourteen powerhouse. Though he could not match Xia Ming's Wings of Wind and Thunder, he was not far behind.
Yet Xia Ming remained utterly unhurried, because the little Thunder Beast was blocking Aragon's path.
"Roar!" The little Thunder Beast let out a furious roar that shook heaven and earth. Thunder rumbled throughout the world, its ferocious cry sweeping forth as lightning danced wildly and launched a sudden assault on Aragon.
Aragon's expression changed as he felt a measure of pressure.
With the little Thunder Beast going all out, holding Aragon back for a moment was naturally no problem at all.
Aragon flashed away, no longer entertaining any thought of breaking through from the little Thunder Beast's side. Instead, he spun around, changed directions, and headed the other way!
"Xia Ming!" Little Kitty cried anxiously beside Xia Ming's ear.
A faint smile curled Xia Ming's lips. Naturally, he knew he could not allow Aragon to escape.
Besides, he had long since made his plans.
"Flame King!" Xia Ming uttered only three words.
At the same time, Xia Ming took out that ancient painting. A burst of light flashed across it, blazing brilliantly as the painting floated in midair. In the blink of an eye, a peerless beauty stepped out from the painting.
Flame King!
Flame King wore red, her brows and eyes like