Divine Fire, isn't that the pure fire mentioned by the Netherworld God, the only fire that can be used to condense a Divine Soul.
"Bo Bo, my dearest master's the best, Divine Fire, eh, now both the Netherworld and Human World are saved," Bo Bo the sheep nimbly escaped from the clutches of the four-candle Netherworld Jiao.
It flew towards its master, whimpering, feeling that the master's embrace was much warmer and softer.
Mingri, that carnivorous man, his chest is rock-hard, lacking any human warmth.
Bo Bo the sheep acted all spoiled and roguish in Yun Sheng's arms, and in Mingri's eyes, there was an indescribable complex emotion.
The Netherworld Ghost King, however, was inspecting the Divine Lotus Karma Fire.
