Beneath the restaurant, Evil Spirits gathered, their roars unending, yet the figure remained perfectly still.
"Golden Fire! It really is our sect's Golden Fire!"
Seeing this, Chen Zhanyun exclaimed in a hushed whisper. Beside him, a strange light flickered in He Xijun's eyes.
There was no doubt it was the Gold and Fire Technique passed down by the Red Heart Sect, but the figure seemed utterly unfamiliar to her. He didn't match any of the experts she knew in the sect who had mastered Golden Fire.
"What is he doing? Is he trying to attract the Evil Spirits' attention to wipe them all out in one go?"
Chen Zhanyun couldn't help but ask.
"No, there's no need to be so conspicuous just to clear out Evil Spirits. Even the sect's experts try to conserve as much Primordial Qi as possible inside the Realm. I think he's doing this for us to see. He wants to get our attention and gather all the nearby survivors."
