C597 Teleportation

The one who spoke was the black-clothed old man.

Before Lee Heng could react, the white-clothed old man who was the closest to him pushed him down first. Lee Heng could already feel the heat wave coming from his back, making him gasp.

When he raised his head again, the roaring fire dragon had already disappeared.

The scalding temperature told him that what had just happened was not an illusion