After being forced to dodge a few hot rays of light, Betsy quickly retreated. Both of his arms were crossed over each other, and when he waved it again, a scarlet red fire cloud slowly floated towards Su. Although the fiery cloud was as light as cotton, Su knew that if she let it touch him, even steel would be melted into molten metal by the fiery cloud's high temperature of over 2000 degrees. She didn't want to bet the additional defensive power produced by the destructive posture on ...