However, Zasara didn't expect that Duanmu Huai would play so unpredictably. He didn't plan to enter the castle for a fight to the death with Zasara, instead, he set fire to the castle!
By the time Zasara heard about this, the fire had already spread throughout the castle. Although the castle was largely made of stone, it was not entirely fireproof. By the time Zasara realized something wasn't right, the fire had spread to nearly half of the castle, extinguishing it was out of the question. So, he had no choice but to take his subordinates and flee from this hellish place in disarray.
"That bastard, I will kill him..."
Looking at the corridor behind him being swallowed by heavy smoke and flames, Zasara was on the verge of tears. The castle was the fruit of their family's sweat and blood, a crystallization of countless bits of history, yet now, it was being thoroughly destroyed by the fire. This made Zasara so heartbroken that he could barely breathe!
"Boom!!"