Pang Shu

The Flame King sent the golden sword flying with a single palm strike, but the flames on his hand also dimmed for a moment. Obviously, dispersing this attack wasn't as easy as it looked.

"Handsome Brother, charge!" The little loli cheered Ling Han on. He actually dared to sneak attack her, how detestable!

Ling Han naturally wouldn't allow others to attack him as they liked. Moreover, if he attacked from afar, he wouldn't be able to unleash the might of the destructive energy either. He charged forward, planning to engage in close-quarter combat with the Flame King.

The Flame King was completely unafraid, and it also sent out a palm strike.

Peng!

The flames clashed with the darkness. Both were high-level energies, but while they were both high-level energies, there was still a difference in their density, as well as a difference in quality.

As the black energy surged, the flames instantly faded greatly.