There was a sudden flash of fire.
It made the masked man's eyes burn red, and the solemness in his eyes deepened. With a wave of his hands, a wall of qi appeared in front of him.
He didn't dodge or evade and took the blow head-on. The purpose of his visit this time was not to kill Qin Huai, but to test the other party's trump cards.
He had never seen this move before, so it was probably Qin Huai's trump card.
The masked man didn't underestimate him. A white dragon poured out from his dantian.
"Seven dragons wall!"
In his eyes, the blazing flame suddenly occupied his entire eyeball. He felt that there was nothing in his body and looked at the flames that had already engulfed his body.
What's going on? Where's my wall?
Hu!
A huge fire set him ablaze. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream in pain.
However, he found that he could not breathe at all.