"If I don't come earlier next time, I might really die here," Luo Wanya gasped, leaning against the utility pole.
"Definitely next time," Liu Dezhu said before turning to Qing Yuan.
Fire.
Blazing fire.
The moment Liu Dezhu collided with the seven assassins, the intense heat he carried instantly turned several people into fireballs.
The fire exploded outward from Liu Dezhu and Luo Wanya at the center, hurling the few assassins into the air with a scorching blast.
Since becoming a C-Class, Liu Dezhu rarely had the chance to give his all in combat, not because he was lazy, but because Qing Chen had arranged everything so well that he didn't need to exert himself completely.
However, at this moment, the power of a C-Class Awakener was undeniably on display in the night of Zheng City.
Fury.
Extremely fury.
The dancing flames were like notes leaping on a musical staff.
