Nangong Ming stepped forward, a mysterious aura emanating from him. Few people knew his true level of strength, as he rarely ever made a move.
The onlookers believed Nangong Ming could handle Yi Tianyun. He was so mysterious, after all; no one knew his Absolute Skill or what kind of power he possessed.
"That's right. I just think you'll be easy to deal with," Yi Tianyun replied bluntly.
A flicker of fire appeared in Nangong Ming's icy pupils, a tangible flame—the Netherworld Fire! He, too, could wield the Netherworld Fire, and a powerful one at that.
He was so close to Ming Chen, so it wasn't surprising he could use the Netherworld Fire. But as for how proficiently he could wield it, that was another question entirely.
