Just as he was about to speak, Juanlu closed his mouth, his eyes revealing confusion.
What's going on here? This is too magical. Is this something the Toucher can do? It feels like only the power of a Treasure could do something like this, he couldn't help but think.
Finally unable to hold back, he asked, "Holy Mother, how did you do that?"
Listening to his exclamation, Alka looked at him and smiled.
"Just a small ability, nothing worth mentioning."
However, this time, it exceeded his expectations. Perhaps he had acted too quickly; this time, the false body did not die from the flames. It was just burned, severely burned. But as long as it hadn't died, no matter how severe the injuries, it made no difference; it posed no burden to his spirit. The final life-saving method also hadn't been used.
Afterward, the group couldn't help but look at the object in front of them.
At this moment, the metal box still emitted an astonishing temperature.
