Lü Zhong could tell by now that Huoyaozi clearly had no intention of letting him go.
Her intentions must have been hostile from the very beginning. Otherwise, she wouldn't have secretly released poison the moment they met, which had in turn triggered the counterattack from his Purple Nether Extreme Fire.
Had it been anyone else, they might have truly fallen for her scheme.
A murderous intent flared within Lü Zhong.
Since his opponent had struck first with malicious intent, there was no reason for him to hold back.
'I wonder just how significant the gap between Nascent Soul Cultivators really is… I've never experienced it firsthand. This is the perfect opportunity to find out. It's better to learn now than to be caught off guard in a future fight.'
As this thought crossed his mind, Lü Zhong's expression turned frigid. Two Magical Treasures flew from his sleeve: the Flood Dragon Spirit Banner and the Star Mirror.
