The Star Constellation Snake Immortal raised her brows slightly.
None of Mo Lin's few friends were easy to deal with.
Any one of them alone could stir up waves in the East District.
If those people gathered together, they could overturn the whole East District.
The only thing unclear was whether Mo Lin's friends would actually come.
At this moment, Mo Lin was sitting upright on the ground.
This pitch-black square great cauldron had actually birthed flames.
Finger-thick tongues of flame emerged from the pitch-black copper surface directly in front of him.
The flame was like a venomous snake, coiling toward Mo Lin's arm.
Mo Lin flicked his hand, wanting to shake off this wisp of flame.
But this flame clung to him like maggots on a bone, twining around Mo Lin's arm.
No matter how he flung his arm, he couldn't shake it off.
Mo Lin stirred his Ghost Qi and extinguished the flame on his arm.
The next instant, another wisp of flame appeared beneath Mo Lin's feet.
