Subduing the Earth King as a Mount

Fourth update)

The instant Yang Ming grabbed its scorpion tail, the Earth King's body shuddered violently.

Its proudest signature skill had been utterly useless against Yang Ming. How could the Earth King possibly want to fall into Yang Ming's hands now?

At once, the Earth King gathered all its strength and charged forward. Weighing several thousand jin, its charge truly left Yang Ming unable to do much against it. After all, Yang Ming was not someone who specialized in tempering his body, and his strength was not boundless.

Seeing that the Earth King was being disobedient, a cold glint flashed through Yang Ming's eyes.

A splash of azure flame suddenly appeared in the palm gripping the scorpion tail. Like something clinging to the bone, it spread outward and completely enveloped the thick, nine-jointed tail.

Wherever the scorching heat passed, the Earth King's hard scales had no power to resist. Under the blazing Lie Yan, they warped and deformed, then blackened into char. With the slightest movement, they were scattered by the breeze, turning into grains of dust that vanished into the night sky.

Without its scales for protection, the scorpion meat beneath was directly roasted by the flames. Before long, an enticing aroma wafted through the air.

Smelling the fragrant scent, Ma Hongjun's stomach, which had only just been filled, began to rumble again. He rubbed his belly, an indescribable look flashing through his eyes, and shouted at Yang Ming:

"I heard eating scorpion tail can boost a man's virility. I wonder if that's true. Boss Yang, you have to save some for me."

At that, everyone turned their heads away, pretending they did not know Ma Hongjun, that fat man.

He could link absolutely anything to matters between men and women. What a bizarre fellow.

Naturally, the Earth King