Hao Rong and his group believed that the little youth had thrown a stone, all crouched down to dodge, but Luo Yirui and Jing Changle saw clearly it was a Xuan Talisman!
The Xuan Talisman shot to a stop half a meter in front of Luo Yirui and suddenly exploded, a large burst of sparks erupted, and embers scattered in all directions!
Both sides were dumbfounded at the sight, it unexpectedly caught fire!
Hao Rong and his crew were even more shocked, their faces drained of color, seeing the huge burst of sparks rushing over, thinking it was over for them, but unexpectedly everything went dark before their eyes, and then the entire burst of sparks was enveloped...
What was it enveloped by?
Hao Rong looked over with his mouth agape, seeing Luo Yirui bare-chested, holding his own outer shirt, now a charred black mass.
At that moment, Luo Yirui had quickly taken off his shirt, deftly wrapping the burst of flames with his clothes!
How the hell did he do that?!
