C1877 Kowtow and Beg for Mercy

"This... How is that possible? " The white-robed old man stared in disbelief at what was happening before him.

Chen Tianya stood in the middle of the fire. Stepping on the air currents, he walked step by step towards the white-robed old man.

"Your flames are like dying firewood. They are truly too weak. "It seems that I have to give you more ingredients!" Chen Tianya slowly said