Celestial Thunder rained down from the sky, while Fiery Flame scorched the earth—leaving Zhu Hu with nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
Endless Flame instantly coiled around Zhu Hu's ankles and wrists, binding him up tight like a trussed pig.
With a single grab, Lin Chang'sheng yanked Zhu Hu into the ground with the overwhelming Power of Fiery Flame, engulfing him in fire in an instant.
"Ah—ah—"
From within the flames, Zhu Hu let out bloodcurdling, soul-rending screams. When the last of his Primordial Power finally drained away and he could no longer resist the flames, he was burned to nothing but a skeleton.
"The Hall Master is dead! The Hall Master is dead—"
A Black Tiger Hall leader cried out in shock. He had thought they'd wipe out Moon Worship Manor on this mission; never did he imagine they'd fail to kill a single person—and now the Hall Master himself, Zhu Hu, was dead.
Did that mean they would soon follow?
