A maggot clinging to the bone!
This flame truly was strange.
Wait... Thinking back to that scene just now, Lin Xuan suddenly felt it looked somewhat familiar. This Seven-Colored Mystic Ice Fire—he seemed to have seen it somewhere before.
But for the moment, he could not recall it.
"Could it be that True Person never thought of expelling it? Without this strange flame causing trouble, your injured left hand should naturally be able to recover."
"How could I not have thought of it? I have already tried every method, but unfortunately none were of any use, unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless the Heavenly Witch Goddess of old were here. By countering fire with fire, using the supreme secret art of the Phantom Spirit Heaven Fire, perhaps this sinister and ruthless Supernatural Power could be expelled," Guanghan True Person said with a sigh.
Lin Xuan was stunned when he heard this.
Nailong True Person was also somewhat speechless. He rubbed his nose. "Third Leader, if I remember correctly, what you cultivate seems to be..."
"Eldest Brother is right. What this younger brother cultivates is indeed the Ink Moon Heaven Witch Art. Although I have no way to compare with the Heavenly Witch Goddess, I am willing to do my best and give it a try." Since the conversation had reached this point, Lin Xuan naturally had no way to refuse. Moreover, Guanghan True Person had once lent him a hand, so whether in sentiment or reason, Lin Xuan could not possibly sit by and do nothing.
"What? Young friend Lin cultivates the Ink Moon Tribe's supreme secret art?" Guanghan True Person was stunned. There was actually such a coincidence in the world?
"That is correct." Lin Xuan nodded. "If True Person does not mind, may I take a look at the wound?"