At the same time, a crimson scale flickered between her brows.
"Get away!"
Amanda pushed both hands forward, waves of heat surging around her. Though she had only recently advanced to the Fourth Tier, the power she unleashed in this moment far exceeded her current level.
"There have always been rumors that you inherited the purest Flame Dragon bloodline. Now it seems, even if there are impurities, its purity is still terrifyingly high."
"But what a pity..."
"No matter how powerful, it's meaningless if you can't use it."
Amanda frowned as she noticed the mist dissipating around her. Yet this was not good news, for when the fog lifted, the scenery had completely transformed.
"Is this an illusion... or...?"
"What exactly is this guy's ability?"
Amanda was still pondering when suddenly, a dense malicious intent enveloped her, and a chilling voice echoed in her ear.
"Got you, my girl..."
