Chương 745: The Ten-leaf Great General of the North

Xia Changqiu took a step backward instinctively as he said in a hoarse voice, "The five First Seats are all coming."

Zhu Xuan reeled back and crashed on the ground after he was burned. Several disciples rushed over to support him.

Lu Zhou ignored the five First Seats who were hurrying over. Apart from Sikong Beichen, no one could do anything to him. He did not have to use the Deadly Strike Cards against them as well.

Lu Zhou looked at the Square Box in his palm.

"Square Box. Desolate-grade. Master: Zhu Xuan. Can be used after refining."

Lu Zhou pocketed it.

Zhu Xuan seemed frightened when he saw this. The pain from the burn on his left leg seemed to finally register as he asked, "It's… It's really karmic fire?!"

The disciples of the Ninth Temple were in an uproar.

Karmic fire?