When Li Tianming pulled out the Blazing Dragon Chainblade, he had yanked out all of the Volcanic Drake’s internal organs as well. Of course, that meant that the remaining Magma Blast had splashed all over his body too. If it was someone like Wei Guohao was here, that would be fatal, but that candlelight was useless against the Molten Infernal Armor!

“Ji Changyan, still planning to kill me now?” Li Tianming walked out of the flames unharmed, like a devil from the depths of hell.

Li Tianming had his own principles. He wasn’t one to pick a fight with others, but he would show no mercy if others were to provoke him first. Such were the rules of the martial world, where only the strongest survived. He was not strong enough three years ago, which resulted in Midas' death!

He never considered himself to be a merciful person, and in fact there were quite some people he had grudges with in Ignispolis. If it wasn’t for his gratitude towards Sage Chen, Chen Yao and Xue Lan would be on his hit list.

“Tian Zhu!” Ji Changyan’s face was distorted with...