Previously, Zhao Jiuge was knocked to the ground by the Chill Wood Ruler. The blood in his body was surging and his bones felt numb. He couldn’t even move, and didn’t even get a chance to use his ace. Fortunately, the youth with the scar was confident and had underestimated his enemy, which gave Zhao Jiuge a chance to recover. While he silently endured the beating from the youth with the scar, he was regaining control of the spirit force inside his body.

Taking advantage of the youth with the scar’s carelessness, he could only act first. He pulled out a purple jade gourd that exuded a warm feeling—it was the Purple Gold Fire Gourd that he had taken from Daoist Yi Qing.

At this moment, the gourd shined brightly and a cluster of orange true fire flew out, all under Zhao Jiuge’s control. It was like a roaring fire snake, and it was about to surround the youth with the scar with intense heat.

He was originally just relying on the natural instinct of the Chill Wood Ruler to release...