The tongues of fire emitted a whooshing sound.
The bright red flames were about to engulf Xie Daoyun.
Just as Xie Daoyun was about to give her all, the phrase "Sorry, I'm late!" reached her ears.
Everyone instinctively turned their heads towards the source of the voice.
Outside the main gate.
A figure was rushing forward.
Bang, bang... bang bang...
Each step imprinted into the ground.
"What incredible speed!"
"It's Fang Yu who has returned!"
"The rascal, finally shows up at this moment!"
"The teacher is here, that's great!"
"Son-in-law..."
Although they knew that Fang Yu's strength was still far from the Supreme Heavenly Rank, they had unwavering faith in his ability to resolve the current predicament.
And sure enough...
He had never let anyone down.
Bang Bang!
With a stomp of his feet, Fang Yu left an afterimage in mid-air, arriving right behind Xie Daoyun.
With a single palm strike.
A stream of pure purple gas flowed from his palm, blocking the fire tongues.
