"Sigh! Pretending to be badass without real power, that's just awkward!" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged.
He flipped his palm and once more took out a dozen or more barrels of oil from the Shennong Ring. With a flick of his True Qi, he poured all the oil into the flames.
The fire, which had been about to weaken, blazed up vigorously again with the addition of the oil.
Thick black smoke emitted from the oil and, fanned by Zhang Xiaohao's True Qi, rapidly rushed into the underground tunnel.
A few minutes later.
A series of rushed footsteps sounded from the underground tunnel.
Before the people appeared, the wild Evil Qi had already blanketed the area.
A group of several dozen foreigners, led by a white-haired woman, stopped at the steps of the underground tunnel, seething with Evil Qi.
"Hmph! You lowly rats, you've got some nerve causing trouble in our territory, and even daring to kill this lady's men, you deserve to die!" the white-haired woman said with murderous intent.
