Chapter 557: What's the Use of Apologizing?

Clang! Under the masked man's menacing glare, his black dagger slammed hard against Ruxley White's fingers. Boom! Suddenly, a burst of golden flames shot out from Ruxley's fingers. The masked man felt a wave of intense heat slam into him, sending him flying backwards for dozens of meters before he finally stopped himself. "What the hell? How is this possible?" The masked man stared down at his right hand in shock. His right hand was scorched, with a layer of skin burned off by the golden flames....