Bi Qingchen and the other three women saw this and did not worry about anything; the poison dissipated on its own, which was irrelevant.
After all, True Martial Saint Supreme is not an ordinary person.
"Have some clean tea," Bi Qingchen took the clean tea brought by Tianwu God and said.
Ling Tianyu took a sip, just to rinse his mouth, and sat down.
"Clack clack clack!"
Just as he sat down, urgent footsteps sounded, and a guard rushed over.
"Reporting to the Master, the Third Interface, Fifth Interface, Sixth Interface, Eighth Interface, Tenth Interface, all have fires of immense magnitude spreading quickly, causing severe damage, and cannot be extinguished," the guard bowed and reported, having just received the news from below, and rushed over.
"What?!" Tianwu God was shocked, his eyes widened, and he quickly spread his Divine Sense across those interfaces and found it to be true.
The flames towered high, sweeping from south to north.
