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?"

head

"I am a descendant of the Flame

What?

descendant of the Flame

Andrius was in disbelief.

Riiip...

mask on the man's

and instantly

The wrinkles on the face were almost melded together, making him horrifying to

the masked man could only be corroded into such a withered appearance by unseen

you understand!" The masked man continued to gather his strength and speak, "Scott

come for a battle was to

did. Wolf King, you are deserving of

Andrius suddenly understood.

masked man had kept an eye on him ever since he entered the Northem Desert. The journey to Argos

moment he stepped onto Withers Cliff, the test was

move that the masked

that I'm not

Emperor's descendant, Lance Jones's inner energy burned to its limit. His moves were filled with a

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