"What...what on earth is going on?" Leng Yichen was terrified, and a fine layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. At this moment, he could clearly feel the burning sensation coming from his feet, as if he were in a sea of fire. To make matters worse, his shoes, which were supposedly waterproof and fireproof, were also slowly melting, clearly unable to withstand the scorching heat of the terrifying flames.
Completely absorbed in the flames, Leng Yichen lowered his guard against Ye Liangchen's attack. In an instant, a flash of cold light appeared, and an incredibly sharp blade pierced through his defenses like lightning. Just as the blade was about to pierce straight into his heart, at the critical moment, Leng Yichen, relying on the agility honed through years of training, suddenly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.
Even so, the blade mercilessly sliced across his arm, splattering blood that stained his sleeve. Meanwhile, the terrifying flames continued their spread, climbing up his trouser leg in the blink of an eye and quickly setting his entire pants ablaze.
At that moment, pure white snowflakes began to fall from the sky. These snowflakes should have been a powerful tool for extinguishing the fire, but they proved so powerless against the flames that they could not stop the fire from spreading.
In this chaotic moment, an extremely embarrassing scene unfolded—Leng Yichen's pants, scorched by the flames, fell down! The surrounding people were initially stunned, then the girls screamed and covered their eyes, their faces flushed red; while the men burst into unrestrained laughter. For a scion of a prestigious family like Leng Yichen, physical pain might be bearable, but such public humiliation was worse than death—truly a living hell!
"Ye Liangchen".
Leng Yichen roared.
But at that moment, Ye Liangchen kicked him to the ground.
"You lost, Leng Yichen."
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