The next moment, monstrous waves of fire erupted from the fire bird's wings, churning and howling like clouds as they closed in on Xi Yueyao.
"I'm gonna die! I'm gonna die!" Xi Yueyao was terrified, muttering the same words over and over.
Zhang Meng and the other two didn't dare to delay, rushing forward to help. However, the waves of fire were ferocious. Not only were their attacks useless, but they were also swallowed by the flames. A terrifying burning sensation instantly spread through their bodies, and their Qi Blood dropped frantically.
"Fatty, hurry and use your ice-attribute Secret Technique!" Li Mufeng said, his face grim.
"The fire is too strong! My ice-attribute Secret Technique is completely useless," Zhang Meng said, on the verge of tears. He felt like all the fat on his body was about to be roasted off.
