"White Flame?"
Rao Yinyin, standing behind Xu Xiaoshou, was utterly dumbfounded.
She had previously guessed that Xu Xiaoshou and Elder Sang shared some unknown connection, which was why she had asked Xu Xiaoshou for a Throne Pill.
But to insist they were master and disciple...
Rao Yinyin did not believe it! With that strange temperament of the vice dean.
Becoming his disciple only meant being tortured to death; there was no way one could grow stronger.
Yet when Lu Ke's body ignited with Elder Sang's signature White Flame, Rao Yinyin became completely certain.
Not possibly not.
Xu Xiaoshou was Elder Sang's disciple!
If it had merely been the old "Emberlight Heavenly Flame," one could still say that Xu Xiaoshou was merely one of the vice dean's test subjects.
But only those who had stayed in the Inner Academy for a long time had witnessed the might of White Flame.
The ability to burn half of Cloud-Emerging Peak—the tallest mountain piercing the clouds in Tiansang Spirit Palace—with a single glance, and forge it into Cloud-Emerging Platform, was not something just anyone was qualified to cultivate.
Feared, Passive Value, +1.
There had still been a few petty calculations in her heart before.
But now, Rao Yinyin truly did not dare act recklessly.
The terror of Emberlight Heavenly Flame was already enough to threaten every spirit cultivator.
White Flame, however, was an ability that could directly burn even the Heavenly Dao to ruin, even if one had comprehended the Dao and become a Grandmaster.
It had no fixed target.
But if one had to put it that way.
Everyone present—whether sword cultivator, body cultivator, or spirit cultivator... all of them had been targeted by Xu Xiaoshou.
This was the terror of White Flame! "Collect!"
Xu Xiaoshou stood in the air. Seeing