"How is it? Are you all right?"
Seeing that Xiao Yan's aura had finally settled back down, Zi Yan's heart dropped with it. Not daring to delay in the slightest, she immediately stepped forward and asked.
Even a harmless little interlude was frightening enough.
"I'm fine... I was just suddenly steeped in the aura inside this dragon jade."
"The aura inside the dragon jade...? Could it be that Crimson Dragon's remnant soul?"
Zi Yan's brows instantly knitted tight. Although such a situation could be called extremely rare, it was not impossible.
As a source of life condensed after birth, it was not strange for its owner to value dragon jade above all else and protect it accordingly.
Some even speculated that if one lodged one's soul within dragon jade, one could break free from the cycle of fate, keep the soul undying, and be reborn.
It was just that those who truly tried it generally did not end well.
Dragon jade that possessed a soul often became an excellent material for forging Divine Artifacts.
But she indeed had not sensed any trace of a soul attached to the dragon jade just now. Presumably, it could not have escaped the eyes of Xiao Yan and Yao Wan, two alchemists, either.
"No."
Xiao Yan shook his head, but his expression grew even graver.
"There is a trace of Emperor Flame's aura inside this dragon jade."
"Emperor Flame? Isn't that your flame?"
Zi Yan could not help freezing when she heard this. Xiao Yan's answer had caught her completely off guard, and for a moment, she did not know what to say.
"I'm not too clear on anything else, but it is indeed the aura of Emperor Flame, blended and fused together. It's just that whether this aura came from me or not