Black flames burst forth, and Fu Zheng's body dissolved into a spray of blood, instantly blasting a thousand meters away. When he reassembled, all color had drained from his body, his skin as pale and deathly as a corpse's.
Wen Lie chuckled softly, "Didn't expect that, did you? I still had an ace up my sleeve. This is my home turf, and you've fallen right into our trap!"
Fu Zheng looked around, his face turning ashen.
Chapter 106