The eunuch beside him shouted and hurriedly followed, rising into the air.
He was also a cultivator, and even at the Golden Core stage.
On the other side, after receiving the news, Island Master Ying was also very interested in the so-called divine fire.
He brought his son and subordinates and rushed over.
Only Li Peiyi claimed to be unwell and did not follow.
At Fanghu Mystic Isle Temple, Abbot Guangci sat with his eyes closed in cultivation.
Monk Tongchan whose dressed in a spotless white robe and barefoot, stood by the window.
A faint smile rested on his lips as he gazed at the black flames that could still be seen even in the night, burning fiercely and irresistibly.
He thought to himself that there was no need for him to request anything.
That young man already possessed the heart to save all living beings.
Tongchan was only twenty years old, yet he casually referred to someone four years older than himself as a young man.
