Enduring the agony, Xiao Yan thrust his hand into the poison fire. As he suffered the burning pain and the torment of the deadly poison eating into him, he could not help grabbing wildly all around, searching for that unseen wisp of flame seed.
Where was it?
Where was it?
The flame seed—
Just as Xiao Yan grew frantic, his hand suddenly touched something like a medicinal pill.
His eyes instantly widened.
"...Is the flame seed that hard to find?"
Yao Wan's voice held a faint, suppressed tremor. She laughed softly, the same as ever.
A Heavenly Flame was the most terrifying force of destruction between heaven and earth. Even if one isolated it with Dou Qi, it was difficult to affect it in any way.
But Soul Power was different. Soul Power was one of the few powers that could interfere with a Heavenly Flame to a certain degree.
Enduring the poison ravaging her body without restraint, Yao Wan still gave Xiao Yan one final helping hand.
After all, he was only a Dou Zhe. Devouring a Heavenly Flame was already a path with nine deaths and one life, and she had been the one who had hurriedly forced him to this point.
No matter the reason or purpose, at least this time...!
Yao Lao looked at the young girl forcing a smile in front of Xiao Yan, and mixed feelings surged through his heart.
The agony of being burned by a Heavenly Flame was not something everyone could endure.
Even less could everyone endure the poison fire's corrosion and burning, defeat powerful enemies, and even at this moment still help him refine the Heavenly Flame—going so far as to seize the flame seed.
Staring straight into those autumn water eyes, Xiao Yan nearly ground his teeth to pieces.