Over on the other side, the red-clad young woman was likewise slightly startled by the blue flames Xiao Yao had produced. Then, with a calm expression, she turned her gaze toward the arena, seemingly wanting to see just what ability Xiao Yao possessed that had kept Xun Er thinking of him all this time.
"What do you think, Fire Old Man? Can you tell what kind of Heavenly Flame that blue flame in Xiao Yao's hand is? Even we feel wary of its appearance."
In the central seats, Vice Principal Hu Gan smiled as he looked at the taciturn old man to his left.
"None of the Heavenly Flames on the Heavenly Flame Ranking match the color or form of the flame in his hand. I cannot identify its origin. However, judging by the aura and temperature it emits, it is in no way inferior to a Heavenly Flame." Fire Old Man pondered for a moment before slowly speaking.
On the arena, Lu Mu gradually recovered from the shock brought by the blue flame in Xiao Yao's hand. He gave Xiao Yao across from him a deep look and smiled faintly. "I didn't expect the rumors in your class to be true. You really became a Fourth-Grade Alchemist?"
Xiao Yao smiled without explaining. Then he said softly, "Are we fighting? Don't worry. For Xiao Yu's sake, I'll go easy on you."
"Xiao Yao, let's compete in fire control, an alchemist's specialty. This is my strong suit, and I want to see just how powerful a Fourth-Grade Alchemist's flame control really is! Even if I lose, I'll accept it wholeheartedly!"
Lu Mu took a deep breath, suddenly raised his head, and let out a sharp shout. His eyes were filled with burning battle intent.
As his shout fell, the blue flames