Startled, Long Jin realized that Qin Dong was extraordinary, but never imagined that he was peerless. Besides, the flame of the fire wall, different from the common ones delivered terrible heat.
"Who are you…on earth?" Long Jin asked in a trembling voice and his face darkened.
"Will you release Chuchu?" Qin Dong's icy voice stayed a stark contrast with the scorching fire wall.
An inner tussle took hold of Long Jin right now.
He gritted teeth and replied deeply, "It's not up to me. She's arrested by Longxi."
"Who is the leader?" Qin Dong continued gruffly.
"The second lordship of Clan Long. You can go to him if you dare." Long Jin shouted.
"The second lordship of Clan Long?" Qin Dong knew nothing about him and flicked a confusing look at Chu Shanqi.
She was ecstatic for the fierceness of Qin Dong, her savior, with the thought that she had to give in at first. As Qin Dong came to her, she spluttered, "The second lordship is called Long Guanyue, the younger brother of the Emperor of Longyuan and also the leader of Longxi."
Qin Dong nodded, looked at Long Jin, answering gruffly, "You may leave. Tell Long Guanyue to release Chuchu in three days, otherwise I'll ruin Longxi!" When he drew a curve in the air, the horrifying fire wall transformed into a thick flaming snake darting into Qin Dong's right palm and evaporated.
It was like a fantastic magic show. Long Jin misunderstood that he had a nightmare not for the baking heat of the Sanyang fire.
"You bastard! See whether you can survive tonight! We kill him together!" Roaring, Long Jin thrust his sword towards Qin Dong first, and the six martial artists stampeded to Qin Dong and coordinated with Long Jin.
The attack was much harsher than the last one, however, Chu Shanqi, not so nervous as this time, locked her eyes on Qin Dong to see how he would ward them off.
Qin Dong waved head slowly at Long Jin and his subordinates, sighing that they would not stop until death.
Hands shaking in the air slightly, Qin Dong looked like a conductor standing on a twinkling stage and facing millions of audiences. His calmness stunned Chu Shanqi, whose eyes sparkled in thrill.
Boom! As a dull thud spread from the air at cone, a fist-like flame emerged on a trail of one martial artist according to Qin Dong's gesture.
The martial artist moved at a fast speed without time to dodge and hit the fire squarely.
Slash arose as if a match were thrown into gasoline. The martial artist was besieged by sprawling fire and disappeared in a few seconds as it faded.
Long Jin and the other five martial artists paused and gaped at the spectacle.
"He should not have died. You're the one that lead to his death!" Staring at Long Jin, Qin Dong heaved a sigh and replied flatly.
Long Jin turned to Qin Dong, asking slowly, "Only Clan Bi masters the powerful Sanyang fire. You're from Clan Bi?"
Qin Dong responded in a chill tone, "It doesn't matter who I am. If I cannot see Chuchu in three days, Longxi will be wiped out from the world."
"So awesome!" Chu Shanqi stood still in astonishment, screaming silently in mind. Waves of excitement and surprise continued rolling within her heart and she could not calm down.