"Good, very good!" Huo Liaoyuan laughed in rage, Lu Ye's reaction was within his expectations. If Lu Ye had really resigned himself to fate, then Huo Liaoyuan would have truly looked down on him.
As his words fell, Huo Liaoyuan raised his hand and slapped the air in front of him, causing spirit force to surge around him. At the center of his palm, a fiery red spirit force disc several zhang in diameter rapidly unfolded. Within the disc, intricate and interlocking patterns flashed with light.
The spirit force disc seemed to be embedded in Huo Liaoyuan's palm, and as his spirit force stirred, large and small fireballs appeared out of nowhere, pulling bright trails of fire behind them, hurtling towards Lu Ye like a meteor shower.