One stands high above.
The other looks up.
Their eyes meet in mid-air.
Mo Ye, who should have been in a lower position, does not show a hint of inferiority under the Demon King's pressure.
Jin Hao is very proud.
But Mo Ye is even prouder!
The two quietly stare at each other.
"Fight him! My master, Mo Ye, afraid of a mere Jin Hao? Trying to use the force of the Origin Fire to oppress my master? Pah! All fires under heaven are worthless before me." Little Fire arrogantly said in Mo Ye's mind.
Jin Hao, upon appearing, covertly employed the power of the Origin Fire, targeting only Mo Ye.
However.
Even though Mo Ye's cultivation is low, he does not fear the Origin Fire one bit.
Jin Hao looks at Mo Ye with surprise flashing in his eyes.
He used the force of the Origin Fire the moment he appeared, intending to make Mo Ye look foolish in public.
But Mo Ye somehow withstands it.
Jin Hao's gaze flickers.
