Chapter 1538: The Boiling Rock

Desert Dust looked like an eagle spreading his wings as he used Eagle Stamp. The stadium erupted with applause. They might not understand Han Wenqing's true intentions, but the scene in front of them was showing Desert Dust repeatedly stepping on Lord Grim, forcing him into the lava. So what if Desert Dust would soon fall into the lava too! It was more than enough to make the Tyranny fans feel like they had the upper hand.

"It's not going to be so easy!" The more perceptive viewers had already noticed that there were movements coming from Lord Grim. How could Ye Xiu be so easy to deal with? Of course not, just a second ago, he had the time to type out some trash talk!

Hand seals!

Hidden by the waves of lava from the fall, Lord Grim's two hands moved in a blur. A Ninjutsu seal was instantly completed.

Even though Lord Grim would certainly fall into the lava, he had been able to escape from Desert Dust's range, allowing him to use other skills.

Poof!