"Darryl—"

Yvette was a little anxious. She walked over quickly, tugged at Darryl and whispered, "Stop the nonsense."

The one standing in front of them was Zhurong, the fire deity.

Darryl must have been crazy to say that the fire deity could not beat the 10,000-year-old snow bear.

Darryl smiled slightly and comforted her in a low voice when he heard Yvette's concern. "It's okay. I'm only talking about this particular case; Senior Zhurong won't mind it."

"Kid!"

Zhurong squinted and stu