I Might Be A Fake Cultivator Chapter 143 Burn Me to Your Heart’s Content!

Lan Yan and Xu Xiaolan walked through the sect.

Two beauties walking together naturally attracted the gazes of many disciples. Besides, they were outstanding talents of the younger generation. The two of them were already accustomed to such attention though, and they paid little heed to these fervent gazes.

“There, that’s where I saw them before.”

Lan Yan pointed toward a small plaza ahead of them. “At the time, they strolled about as if they were on a spring outing. It was so funny!”

Xu Xiaolan nodded. “And then? Which direction did they head toward?”

Lan Yan faltered momentarily. “Um… I didn’t pay attention at the time,” she said apologetically, “I was busy laughing…”

“You… Then what did you bring me here for?!” Xu Xiaolan’s head throbbed. Say, did she bring her here to nick the boat to seek thefor visiting.

Seeing that Xiao Chou was unmoving, Mo Hai opened his eyes. “What’s wrong,” he asked urgently. “Come burn me!”

Xiao Chou: “…”

“I beg you! Just cast your spell one more time,” Mo Hai pleaded. “Pretend that I’m the red crystal wall, okay?”

At this moment, the spectating disciples also started chanting.

“Burn him! Burn him! Burn him!”

“Hurry up and burn Brother Mo Hai!”

“Brother Monkey, I beg you! Please hurry up and burn him…”

…

It was as if they were passing judgment on a heretic, and An Lin was shocked speechless.

Xiao Chou scratched his head. Seeing the impassioned crowd as well as Mo Hai’s pleading look, he finally launched a ball of flame grudgingly.

As if it were going to swallow all matter, the flame brought with it a feeling of death and desolation as it smashed into Mo Hai’s chest.

“Ahhh!”

Mo Hai’s heart-wrenching scream reverberated throughout the practice arena. The flames of his domain clashed violently with Xiao Chou’s black flames.

Upon entering the practice arena, Xu Xiaolan and Lan Yan were immediately greeted with Mo Hai’s agonized screams.

“Ah… Brother Monkey, up your firepower a bit!

“Ahhh! I can’t bear it! Brother Monkey, slow down a bit.

“Ah… Brother Monkey, let the flames burn more fiercely!”

The disciples all stood around and watched on, their faces flushed in excitement…

“Hahahaha… Brother Mo Hai’s screams are hilarious!” Lan Yan could hear Mo Hai’s screams before she could see his body, and she burst into another fit of laughter.

When Xu Xiaolan and Lan Yan finally managed to push their way through the crowd, the intense ‘battle’ had already come to an end.

Mo Hai’s upper body was scorched red and black. He lay half-dead on the floor, and the smell of roast meat wafted from his body.

However, a satisfied smile stretched across his face.

He had grasped the intent realm—that of all matter being engulfed—of Xiao Chou’s flames!

He was a lunatic. As long as it was a powerful flame, he would test it out with his body.

He had a unique natural talent which allowed him to precisely sense the energy and intent realm of flames.

Through this direct comprehension of flames, he was able to modify his own techniques based on the strong points of other’s flames, thereby allowing him to grow stronger!

It was his lunacy and natural talents which allowed him to become the strongest individual of the younger generation.

Sweeping her eyes past the wretched Mo Hai, Xu Xiaolan’s gaze finally settled on the handsome male.

That male also looked over at this moment.

“An Lin!”

“Xu Xiaolan!”‘Nick the boat to seek the sword’ is a Chinese idiom which means an action made pointless by changed circumstances.’Sect brother’ or ‘sect sister’ is just a way in which cultivators of a sect refer to each other. It has mostly been simplified to just ‘brother’ or ‘sister’, which is not to be taken in its literal meaning.