"Bastard, give us back our Life Transformation Fire!" As they felt their bodies growing weaker and weaker after losing the Life Transformation Fire, Fang Yan and the others' faces twisted into particularly vicious expressions.
"You think you're qualified to speak to me like that?" Xiao Yan smiled faintly. Losing the Life Transformation Fire really had dealt these old fellows a tremendous blow. Even now, they weren't thinking of fleeing immediately. Had they never considered their chances of surviving an encounter with a Dou Zong after their strength had been diminished?
Seeing Xiao Yan's half-smiling expression, Fang Yan and the others suddenly felt a chill shoot from the soles of their feet straight to the crowns of their heads. They had just realized that the figure before them seemed to have grown considerably more illusory. In other words... this was an afterimage?!
Before they could warn one another, they all felt a terrifying blast of force slam into their chests. The scorching energy sent blood spraying wildly from their mouths. The three slightly weaker elders even died outright under that single strike. Only Fang Yan escaped instant death, but Xiao Yan's terrifying power had already scared him out of his wits.
"You're... Xiao Gate Master Mo Yanxiao?" Ignoring his internal injuries, Fang Yan could not help crying out. During that attack, he had caught sight of a pitch-black heavy ruler, the Xiao Gate Master's signature weapon. And the Xiao Gate Master of rumor did indeed possess the terrifying strength of a Dou Zong!
"Congratulations, you got it right. Here's your prize!" A clear laugh rang out behind him, and Fang Yan felt a sharp pain in his chest. Before he could lower his head to inspect his injury, scorching flames erupted from within his body, extinguishing his life completely.
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