Fire God Yanrong didn't say a word, and directly turned around to fly towards Xuanwu.
Wind God Emperor Shura's words gave him face, allowing him to step down gracefully.
He actually knew he was just a burden now.
The fire he used against Chu Xisheng, ninety-nine percent of it fell on his own brothers.
Chu Xisheng's disregard and contempt for him left him both furious and helpless.
Watching Yanrong leave, She Yuan and Tiangong both relaxed mentally.
Fire God Yanrong's power posed no threat to Chu Xisheng, but they couldn't ignore it.
Chu Xisheng, however, chuckled, "It seems this Fire God is quite self-aware. It's a pity, though, as I wanted to use his power to burn you two."
Yanrong paused for a moment upon hearing this, yet still flew towards Xuanwu without hesitation.
Wind God Emperor Shura gave Chu Xisheng a cold look, then stretched out his hand forward.
"Brothers, our time is running out!"
It's not just because of the Void Divine Palace.
