With Luo Shang's incredulous scream, Xie Tian, who should have died under the Sacred Flame, climbed out of the pool like a puppet.
But there was no water on him; instead, there was fire.
Golden flames emerged from within, burning from below the head on his sinister body.
Seeing this scene, Luo Shang's scream abruptly stopped.
He recognized it; the golden flame was the Sacred Flame that killed Luo Bu.
Upon recognition, he shivered several times from the pain of the sacred fire scorching his body.
The mere thought of this pain made him shiver.
At this time, Xie Tian, enduring this pain, showed no expression.
Even more expressionless than the real Luo Bu.
Because of this expressionlessness, the Hall of Sacred Flame was as quiet as a ghost realm.
Luo Bu dared not make any more sound, losing his ability to think in this extremely suitable silence.
Similarly prone to deep thought, Xie Tian also didn't think.
His heart was filled only with pain.
