Looking at Lin Xuan's disappearing figure, Yue Chan shook her head. That kid was too foolish and arrogant. If he had dodged, he could have certainly avoided it, but instead, he chose to take it head-on.
Can you possibly withstand the Power of the Candle Dragon?
But it's good that he's dead. That means one less competitor for me. Next, she prepared to absorb the Power of the Candle Dragon.
Of course, she dared not absorb it directly into her body. Yue Chan's palms formed a seal as she unleashed her power to its full extent. A crescent moon appeared on her forehead, emitting a mysterious glow. From within that glow, the phantom of a palace emerged. This phantom resembled the Moon Palace, mysterious and ethereal.
The Moon Palace should be able to withstand the Power of the Candle Dragon, Yue Chan thought.
