C1138 Blood Spirit Flame

The young man was engulfed in flames. Lin Yaoyang had previously witnessed the fate of his Ant Soldier Shadow upon contact with the fire and had developed a considerable wariness of it. Yet, now that he had decided to strike, there was no room for hesitation.

With the Bone Spear in his right hand and his left fist clenched, Yaoyang lunged straight for the young man's head