After Xiao Yan used the Dragon Flame Art, he felt somewhat drained, gasping for breath. He had already expended too much energy suppressing the Fallen Heart Flame, and after fighting the Golden Silver Elders again, his consumption had indeed become excessive. The Golden Silver Elders were also startled by Xiao Yan's Dou Technique, but when they saw his pale face, they knew that the flame Dou Technique had taken a heavy toll on him.
"Han Feng, hurry and seize the Heavenly Flames! That brat has used a flame Dou Technique and expended a great deal of energy. We'll hold him off. Tell Fan Lao and the Flame Demon to stop that flame beast. Go seize the Heavenly Flames!" the Golden Silver Elders shouted at Han Feng.
Seeing Xiao Yan's unsteady figure swaying in midair, Han Feng was delighted. He ordered Fan Lao and the Flame Demon to hold back the flame beast, then flew toward the Heavenly Flame Refining Qi Tower.
Seeing Xiao Yan's swaying figure, Ruolin, Hu Jia, and Han Yue were extremely worried. They wanted to help him, but their instructors stopped them. They deeply hated their own lack of strength, hated that they could not help Xiao Yan. For the first time, their hearts were filled with a thirst for power.
"Brother..." Zi Yan was also anxious about Xiao Yan's situation, but a Dou Wang had tied her down. She could only worry helplessly, hating the Dou Wang restraining her even more. Her attacks became even fiercer, and the ruthless ferocity of them frightened that Dou Wang into retreating step by step.
Xiao Yan gave the girls a reassuring look, a mysterious smile appearing at the corner of his lips. He paid little attention to his own exhaustion. After all, Old Yao was still by his side.