ools!" Lu Xiaoteng let out a snort, reaching out to draw several ant heads into his hand. A ball of flames appeared in his palm, the essence of his Yuan Qi - the Yan Yang fire, capable of melting gold...rom the flying battleships, raining down upon the Ji Sheng Sect below.Within the large camp, Qi Refining cultivators and Foundation Establishment cultivators were in disarray, their screams creating a...