"Ugh... Aaaargh..."
Shen Haoran gripped the Magma Chain with both hands. Veins bulged on his arms and his face was flushed red from the strain. In that moment, Shen Haoran was using every ounce of strength he possessed!
"Tssssss..."
The terrifying heat from the Magma Chain was almost unbearable, even with the protection of his Fire Spirit Black Obsidian and the manifested Qilin Arm Demon Dragon Claw. Wisps of green smoke rose from Shen Haoran's palms, accompanied by the smell of burnt flesh. His hands were instantly scorched, and the searing pain made him tremble uncontrollably. Still, Shen Haoran had no intention of letting go. His eyes were locked on the Magma Chain; he wouldn't stop until he snapped it!
"ROAR!"
