As expected, Zuo Fan was brutally defeated. He wasn't dead yet, but his Pure Yang Fire Seed had been dug right out of him.
He was barely clinging to life by a thread, on the verge of death.
In the beginning, the Ginseng Fruit Tree·Celestial Dao had only fought him with power equal to his own. The battle was difficult, but not without a glimmer of hope.
Then, with the help of his protagonist's halo, he had a sudden power-up.
The result was self-evident. The power-up did indeed allow him to smoothly defeat the Ginseng Fruit Tree·Celestial Dao.
But there was a problem: Zuo Fan had defeated an enemy who, under the influence of the protagonist's halo, had become playful and hadn't used their true strength.
This meant that the moment he won, the game was over.
The power gap between them was too vast; not even the protagonist's halo could help Zuo Fan win.
At this moment, the blood-red flames on Zuo Fan's body had dimmed to mere flickers of light.
