Both the Flame Dragon and Wen Shixuan were incredibly powerful, making them the strongest factions vying for the Black Fire.
"Very good. I hope you people from the Fire Sparrow Kingdom can last until the very end."
As he spoke, the Flame Dragon made no move to force the people of the Fire Sparrow Kingdom to retreat.
He didn't fear the Fire Sparrow Kingdom, but he had yet to gain control over all the Demon Beasts of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. Fighting them now would be pointless.
Most importantly, he was utterly confident in his own abilities.
Then, the Flame Dragon's fiery red eyes swiveled to glare at the other factions.
A few scattered factions were standing on the third level.
The third level was completely empty. There was nothing here.
"You want to compete with me for the Black Fire?"
he asked, his voice cold and arrogant as he challenged the other factions.
There were at least seven or eight other factions present.
