Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Mo Fan glanced at the two brothers talking, and continued on his way to the lake after making sure they were not chasing after him.
He stepped onto the dried riverbed. The Lightning Dragon Tail had already fused the mud at the bottom, leaving nothing but cracked earth behind.
His right hand was still holding the Heavenly Flames Pattern. He threw a punch at the lake instead of attacking the two brothers!
A few captains of the Brown Rebels on the other side of the river opened their eyes in shock.
The ground cracked apart as the lava surged across the river bed and left a shocking Fist Scar on it, intercepting the water flowing from the upper reaches of the Scorching River.