"Fire!" Li Huowang roared. Fierce flames instantly erupted, engulfing his body and Peng Longteng beside him.
Surrounded by these strange figures, he grabbed Peng Longteng and charged toward their four-person encirclement. With reinforcements outside, Li Huowang attempted to rendezvous with Chan Du, the abbot of Zhengde Temple, to increase his chances of victory.
However, his opponents clearly had no intention of letting him succeed. The four fans in the sky spread open simultaneously, unleashing a downpour of rain that beat down on Li Huowang, dousing his blazing flames.
Fire and water clashed, raising billows of white steam. The four slender figures, who were carrying a blanket made of what looked like bone ash, grabbed the edges of the rising vapor. With a synchronized pull and flick, a hazy fog instantly shrouded the entire area.
