Seeing the situation turn dire, Yuan Ming quickly retreated to dodge, but he still couldn't completely avoid it and was sent flying by a wave of scorching heat.

When he got up from the ground, rubbing his chest and covered in dust, he saw that the fire pit he had built with stones had turned into a charred pit three feet wide, with wisps of white smoke still rising from it.

The trees within thirty feet around him had been riddled with holes, battered and charred, with flames still visible.

The sight before him left Yuan Ming dumbfounded.