When he finished his sentence, the Harbinger of Fire turned around and jumped. His body shattered into countless red specks of light and blended into the air.
"What is this… a personal customer service officer? Or an earth god that works twenty-four-hour shifts?" Gao Peng could not insult him enough. How could he leave without saying a thing?
"They're the Harbingers of Fire," the old Bi Fang said to Flamy. In actual fact, he was explaining to Gao Peng.
"What's the identity of this Harbinger of Fire?" Gao Peng asked in confusion.
"I don't know." The old Bi Fang shook his head as if reluctant to discuss further. "Come on, let's go look for someone who can go up against Flamy."
Gao Peng nodded his head, his eyes gleaming.
Goldie put his arms behind his back and mimicked the way Gao Peng walked, swaying his head while walking behind Gao Peng.