C135 I'm Not a Match for Him at All!

"Do you think it's over? Brat, you are too naive! "

Just as Natsume Yang thought that this move was over, Roshi's voice suddenly came from the fog.

Before Natsume Yang could react to what was happening, he saw seven or eight huge fiery red pillars of fire shoot into the sky, and then they turned into pieces of lava the size of washbasins. They locked onto him tightly, and shot towards him