Su Jing bit the tip of her finger, and this time, the blood flowing from her wound was a sacred red gold color.
A tiny drop of blood seemed to contain incredibly intense and fiery energy, like the first hint of Geng Metal Sword Qi taking form amid the Chaos of heaven and earth.
That drop of blood spread across the icy lake, and in an instant, it burned fiercely, transforming into a pool of red flames flowing like fire.
Curiously, these flowing flames did not bring any temperature to the space, as if they were an illusion.
Even the icy surface beneath the flames did not melt a bit.
From afar, aided by the Netherworld Dragon's aura, the fierce lava rolled forth.
The whole world was filled with the scent of scorched earth, as the sea of fire surged like a dragon into the lake.
Nurtured by the Netherworld Dragon's aura, Feng Ju remained unaffected by this sea of lava and fire.
