And the reality was just that! Under Shen Haoran's frenzied assault, Zuo Chuan was like a small boat on a stormy sea, seemingly on the verge of capsizing at any moment.
BANG! After another fierce exchange, Zuo Chuan was once again forced back. His entire body was now scorched black, and there was even a faint smell of roasting flesh in the air.
After struggling to extinguish the black flames on his fist, Zuo Chuan stared at his red, swollen knuckles and screamed internally, 'Damn it, what in the world is this flame!' He had never imagined that Shen Haoran's black flames could actually burn the Spiritual Power within his body. Having to divert his focus to resist this bizarre fire in the middle of a fight was making things incredibly difficult for him.
