Night looked at the Origin Fire in puzzlement. He truly wanted to know where this Origin Fire would ultimately end up.
It was not only Night who wanted to know. Everyone present wanted to know. They even secretly hoped that the Origin Fire would fly toward them.
The pale yellow Origin Fire hovered before the painting, its flame slowly swaying.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in.
Amid everyone's anticipation, the Origin Fire truly began to fly. It completely ignored the pressure released by the Night Innkeeper and drifted through the frozen space.
Yet the direction in which the Origin Fire moved was toward Grewu.
The first Origin Fire that the Night Innkeeper had brought out from that world had ultimately flown toward Grewu. As a result, Komodo had failed to seize the Origin Fire, and Orucia had obtained it instead.
When everyone saw the direction the Origin Fire was flying in, they all frowned.
"Why is it that little demon again? Does it have something on it that attracts Origin Fire?"
Even the Night Innkeeper furrowed his brow. Had Feng left this Origin Fire for it? Was there some deeper meaning behind this?
While everyone was baffled, Monchi narrowed his eyes at the sight, quietly calculating: If the Origin Fire truly flew to the Young Fire Demon Grewu, then once the pressure passed, Komodo might abandon Orucia and pounce on Grewu instead. At that point, perhaps he could obtain not only Orucia's bloodline, but also the Origin Fire on its body?!
As Monchi pondered this, the Origin Fire had already drifted before Grewu.
Grewu was stunned as well. It had not expected this Origin Fire to drift over to its side. After hesitating briefly, it stretched out its hand with all its might, trying to seize the pale yellow