C942 A Counterattack

The raging flames on his body erupted once again. The white-haired middle-aged man could no longer hold back his anger and charged forward!

"Stupid!" Yu Yin said indifferently. His lightning-like speed allowed him to dodge the attack without any fear.

Zheng! Zheng!

Bang!

After a short exchange of blows, the man was stabbed in the heart by Yu Yin's blade and fell to the ground