C352 Surround
"Bang!"
A dark purple flame rose from Chen Tianming's hand. All the black gas that tried to drill into his body was burned into ashes!
However, Chen Tianming didn't have the chance to catch his breath. In just two breaths' time, three incomparably strong winds struck his upper body.
Without thinking, Chen Tianming flapped his wings of light and dragged his purple-golden tail
