Today has already been filled with shocking situations, and suddenly someone shouts out, are they joking?
You're going to tangle with Dongguo Shou? Everybody stared at Tong Mingshan in astonishment, wondering if he knew what he was saying.
No one would be surprised if Wu Daguo was joking, but Tong Mingshan is a serious person.
Only An Wuzhi quickly reacted, roughly guessing the Sect Master's intention, and hurriedly asked, "Do you have confidence?"
Tong Mingshan didn't answer. He stretched out his palm, a white flame emerged from the center, initially flickering like a flame, then swiftly like a beam of light, it eventually stabilized into a three-foot-long cone-shaped light sword. Simultaneously, the blazing flames spread over his body, wrapping him entirely.
The flames began to pulsate rapidly, the light becoming more concentrated, thickening into a seemingly tangible form, and becoming increasingly piercing, a ghastly white.
