He was a favoured child of the Heavens, a golden dragon trapped in shallow waters. He just needed a tiny amount of stimulus to soar into the sky!
How could a mere Purple Blood realm be his bottleneck! !
He couldn’t believe it!
“More fire!” Lian Chengyu was struggling with all his might as he shouted angrily.
“More…even more fire?” Zhao Tiezhu began to feel something was amiss. He saw the skin on Lian Chengyu’s arms and legs split apart. He shouldn’t need to be cooked to such a state.
“Young…Young master, if you cook any further…it will be overcooked…” the bunch of lackeys hesitantly said.
“I want more fire!” Lian Chengyu roared as loud as an angered lion.
Zhao Tiezhu could only obey by fanning the flames with his subordinates.