The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 4144

1,800 miles outside Asteroid City, a huge pit filled with magma appeared in front of everyone, and the surrounding air was full of ashes.

The exotic fire had finally appeared.

People rushed over from all directions, stood on the sides of the magma pit, and stared at the flame in the middle of the pit that was about to emerge from the ground. The flame looked like a specter, exuding a hallucinating vibe.

People with some knowledge about it said, "Spectral Fire, ranked 14 on the exotic fire list."

"One of this exotic fire's abilities is to confuse people's minds. Once used, the person being attacked will definitely be affected by the exotic fire and have hallucinations." "It's a relatively powerful exotic fire."

Suddenly, two people went through the crowd and knocked away a person blocking their way.

"Haha, this Spectral Fire is mine now. You people should get out of my sight or don't blame me for making

a move!"

The person who spoke was rather burly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Ranked 58 on the nine-star list, Truman," someone frowned and whispered.

"This guy seems to be a physique builder. He's quite strong, and the power of the laws seems to have been integrated into his body."

"Although he's only 58 on the rank, no one else seems to be able to stop him apart from the top 30."

Truman heard the comments, and a hint of sarcasm flashed through his eyes.

"Someone here knows my strength, so can you guys piss off now? If you don't leave, don't blame me for taking action!"

Truman's eyes turned cold, and his energy gushed out. Tremendous pressure swept over the surroundings, and many people with low levels staggered back.

Some people in the middle or late stages of nine stars could barely stand under Truman's pressure.

Noticing those people's levels, Truman's eyes turned cold, and he said, "It seems that you guys want to die."

After saying that, Truman disappeared from the spot, and an afterimage appeared in the air. When he reappeared, several screams rang from the area. "Argh!"

"Truman, how dare you?!"

The sarcasm in Truman's eyes became more intense, and he said, "A bunch of losers. What else can you do besides talk? If you're not happy, come and fight me right now. If you can beat me, I'll withdraw from this competition for the exotic fire!"

Hearing that, everyone shut their mouths and looked at Truman with resentment.

Truman had displayed his strength. Few people could beat him.

A chuckle came from a distance. "Truman, you think very highly of yourself. Do you think this place belongs to your family?"

Everyone turned in the direction of the voice. It was a member of the Beelzebub royal family by the name of Renault, ranked 48 on the nine-star list, ten positions higher than Truman. However, no one could predict the result if they fought.

Hearing Renault's remark, Truman restrained his arrogance slightly.

Truman's attitude depended on the other party he was dealing with. If it was someone from the other royal families, Truman would most likely not bother.