The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

However, Andrius noticed something.

This move was derived from the Fire-breathing Palm, but it seemed even more powerful.

"That's..." Andrius looked at the masked man in confusion and asked, "Is that an advanced version of the Fire-breathing Palm?"

"Good observation!" the masked man replied fluently without stopping his hands.

Whim...

At the same time, a strong scorching heat started to spread.

"You..."

Andrius felt the boundless vastness within it and was shocked. "Are you trying to die?!"

In his estimation, at the masked man's current rate, his inner energy would be completely burned away within fifteen minutes!

Judging from his exposed skin, the masked man was already an elderly person. He relied solely on his inner energy to sustain his life....

Once his inner energy was exhausted, he would meet his end!

"Hahaha... Life should be as brilliant as summer flowers, and death should be as tranquil as autumn leaves!" The masked man did not care at all, becoming bolder and more open, saying loudly. "Wolf King, do you know who I am and why I'm passing on my secret techniques to you?"

shook his head and said,

without hesitation, "I am

What?

descendant of

Andrius was in disbelief.

Riiip...

words, the mask on the man's face ripped apart,

and

on the face were almost melded together,

be corroded into such a withered

The masked man continued to gather his strength and speak, "Scott and Liliana

forced you to come for a battle was to see if you would keep your

Wolf King, you are deserving

Andrius suddenly understood.

man had kept an eye on him ever since he entered the Northem

onto Withers Cliff, the

that, every move that the masked man performed was a

believe that I'm

man, no, the Flame Emperor's descendant, Lance Jones's inner energy