Zhou Sining had lost all patience. He put away Crimson Blade: Burning Heaven and dragged Kaso, now reduced to a limbless torso, back to Baitou Port.
With the help of the two Temple Mages, most of the flames had been extinguished, but Baitou Port was still brightly lit and scorching hot.
With a thought, Zhou Sining extinguished the remaining Gangsha Flame. He walked up to the two uniformed Temple Mages and tossed Kaso down with a thud.
Kaso's torso hit the ground in a wretched heap.
After so long, the wounds inflicted by Burning Heaven could no longer be healed.
He had lost both arms and legs, his soul was damaged, and he had been handed over to the Temple Mages. Even if he lived, he was little better than dead.
"This..."
Aoluna, the female Temple Mage, froze. She did not dare take hold of the lump of flesh, which looked no different from a corpse, nor did she dare question the cold-faced Zhou Sining.
"This is my Diamond Card. Deposit Kaso's bounty and the hunter points into my account."
Zhou Sining reined in some of the murderous aura seething around him and held out his internationally accepted black-and-gold Diamond Card.
"Oh... all right."
After a moment's thought, Aoluna decided it was best not to clash with the young man before her.
He had opened with a Level Four Heavenly Flame Funeral, a spell comparable to Super Level Magic, and easily killed every senior member of the Red Ornament Guild. Even Kaso, who had long been a thorn in their side, had been powerless against Zhou Sining.
That kind of fighting strength was beyond what two Advanced Mages like them could withstand.
"Return it to me tomorrow. I'm a member of China's National Team."
Without waiting for the Temple Mages'