"Xiao Yifeng!"
Wuu Tiaan hovered in the air, standing before Xiao Yifeng. His chilling voice pierced the silence, sending shivers down everyone's spine.
"Wuu Tiaan, I must admit, I never expected your luck to be this good—you've actually fused with and mastered the Fiery Separation!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Wuu Tiaan with a faint smile.
"Surprised? Even I didn't expect it, but perhaps it's fate. The heavens granted me the ability to fuse with Fiery Separation for this very moment—so that I could deal with you. The moment I successfully fused with it, you appeared. Seems like heaven destined you to perish at my hands!"
Wuu Tiaan stared coldly at Xiao Yifeng, venom lacing his tone, as Fiery Separation spread across his body menacingly.
The surrounding temperature soared to over hundreds of degrees, the air combusted into nothingness, and even the fabric of the void began to distort and warp.
