An invisible wind appeared behind the wall of fire.
The wind fueled the fire, turning the wall of fire that was initially just fireballs into a blazing sea of flames.
All the giant trees that entered it instantly turned to ashes.
Upon seeing this scene, the Tier Eight Demon Wolf's cyan eyes flashed with a peculiar gleam.
"No wonder you dare to provoke me with your Golden Core Late Stage cultivation; you indeed possess some tricks.
I don't care if you're here to practice spells or for some other reason, since you're here, don't leave!"
"That's right, I'm precisely here for a workout with you!"
Chu Ning's calm voice resonated just as the Magical Power surged around the Tier Eight Demon Wolf, about to unleash another spell.
He had already summoned five Spirit Swords to his side, forming a Giant Sword in his hand.
"Take my sword strike!"
With Chu Ning's voice echoing, he swung the Giant Sword downward.
