Wen Yan's flames, mixed with Xin Dao and Heart Fire Power, have a particularly wide coverage. Generally, their power may not be very strong, but when fighting, the degree of resonance starts to climb, and the power will increase exponentially.
Currently, Wen Yan is quite displeased.
With a face full of cold malice, he directly stepped on it with one foot.
"You should be thankful that this is not your true body here.
And it's a good thing this isn't your true body.
Remember, I, Fuyu Mountain Disciple, Virtue City's Wen Yan, will definitely visit another day!"
The voice from the stone statue's head being stepped on transformed into a sharp screech.
"I wish you to live, watching as you make no progress.
I wish your every step feels like climbing, with obstacles everywhere.
Your cultivation shall never advance, doors shall forever remain closed.
From now on, you need no longer struggle to pursue the Dao, nor endure hardship on your journey."
