The next moment, monstrous waves of flame burst forth from the fire bird's wings, churning and roaring 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 too ferocious. Not only were their attacks useless, but they themselves were swallowed by the flames. A horrific 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 expression grim.
"The intensity of this fire is too high! My ice-attribute Secret Technique is useless!" Zhang Meng was on the verge of tears. He felt like all the fat on his body was about to be roasted off.
