Yan Fainted from Fright

Su Ge's first Soul Ring lit up, and gold flashed through his eyes as he reached out before Yan's fists could slam down.

Bang!

With a deep, thunderous impact, a powerful blast of air erupted around Su Ge, kicking up a huge cloud of dust.

When the dust cleared, everyone witnessed an utterly shocking sight.

Yan had thrown a blow with all his strength, yet Su Ge blocked it simply by raising a hand, as casually as could be!

"Did you skip breakfast?"

Su Ge chuckled as he looked at the hammering fists, still blazing hot, yet barely felt anything through his hand.

He had almost forgotten that he, too, could now proudly declare himself immune to fire.

"Your strength... how... how is this possible?!"

Yan kept pushing with his hands, but he could not force them down even a fraction!

At that moment, he truly understood that the gap between their strength was as vast as the distance between heaven and earth!

"Heh. Once your strength can rival a Titled Douluo's, you'll understand the difference between us."

Ignoring Yan's disbelieving expression, Su Ge stepped back with his right foot and began gathering power in his free right fist.

"Wait, this..."

As Yan stared at that fist, his mind went utterly blank, and the memories of his entire life suddenly began flashing before his eyes.

Boom!

A fierce blast of air swept forward as Su Ge aimed his fist at Yan's head and punched straight at it.

"Hm?"

Su Ge stopped his fist just as it touched Yan's head, and an utterly savage blast of air erupted behind Yan.

Even the Red Mist produced by Xie Yue and Hu Liena's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Demon Charm, was scattered by the powerful gust.

Their fused figure, whose features were neither clearly