You Call This A Small Fight?

Wang Yan was at level 41 and had long since completed the second class upgrade.

Although it was a bit of an exaggeration to say that Lu Benwei was afraid of accidentally killing Wang Yan, it was not impossible.

If he went all out and used all of his buffs, he could at least heavily injure Wang Yan with the Divine Sword of Destruction. However, this was only the ideal situation. Wang Yan could not just let Lu Benwei use it.

Suddenly, a pair of wings appeared on Wang Yan's shoulders. Anyone who had reached rank 40 could have wings to fly.

Wang Yan's right hand clenched in the air and waved again. Countless small fire dragons flew toward Lu Benwei. The extremely high temperature caused the world to be in a daze.

Lu Benwei's eyes narrowed, and he activated the Holy Light Shield in front of him.

"Boom!"

The fire dragon splashed some flames and bit Lu Benwei through the Holy Light Shield.