In the fiery red lava, the four of them moved swiftly, seeking out the Fire.
"Twelve Fire Beads."
Lin Mo had a largely rewarding haul, collecting twelve Fire Beads in the time it takes to burn one stick of incense, while the other three also made more or less some gains.
"Brother Meng Yu, there are so many Fires below this lava, and these Fires are precious treasures for understanding the Law." Dong Zi smiled brightly and transmitted a message to Meng Yu.
Meng Yu nodded, "Hmm, let's collect a few more, then leave here to report to Captain Shen Lie."
Fire Beads, if not used by oneself, could also be exchanged for other treasures.
While collecting the Fire Beads, Golden Rat kept his eyes focused on the Copper Plate in his hand. The three silver Beads inside suddenly began to roll, forming a strange pattern.
"Ominous!" Golden Rat's pupils suddenly contracted.
