"You attempted to kill me before—how could I possibly let you live?" Wang Ping'an's face grew increasingly frosty.
If it weren't for Qiao Jiaxi and the others intervening, he would have died.
Wang Ping'an felt no pity for Yin Yuanwen and the other disciples of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect.
Thump thump thump!
He took three steps as though they were two, walked up to a disciple of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect at the peak of the third layer of the Void Break Realm, took away his storage ring, and then released his Fire Spirit, enveloping the man.
"Ah!"
A heart-wrenching scream followed.
Under the astonished gazes of those around him, this prodigy of the third layer of the Void Break Realm was burned into nothingness, making the Fire Spirit in Wang Ping'an's palm stronger and hotter.
Even Wang Ping'an's cultivation level had somewhat increased.
"What kind of technique is that?" asked Huo Yunjie and others, their expressins full of astonishment.
