C1309 No Tigers in the Mountains

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Daoist Xuanming's body was like red-hot steel. Many of the people at the front could no longer endure the heat and began to grovel on the ground.

Fortunately, the change in Daoist Xuanming's body only lasted for a few minutes. The next moment, a fiery-red fist the size of a palm-leaf fan slowly appeared around his body