Liuu Xing's entire body was engulfed in golden flames, roaring furiously.
Those flames.
They surged upwards in the air like giant waves.
Meanwhile.
On the ground.
Rocks and soil cracked open, and flames sprang up like a fence surrounding Shi Lanre and the others, reaching five to six meters high.
The golden flames directly encircled the group within.
The terrifying high temperature carried the momentum of burning mountains and boiling seas!
Even Ye Tianzhe was pale with fear.
Could they escape from this?
Facing a life-and-death situation, even though he had become accustomed to such risks, he couldn't help but feel a tremor of fear.
After all.
He was truly confronting death!
Life is singular, and aside from lunatics, anyone facing death would feel fear!
Beside Ye Tianzhe, Ying Zimei also appeared tense, her face pale.
If they truly died here, who wouldn't feel aggrieved?
She still had a future ahead!
"Great-grandfather... we can't die here!"
