The corn and pig-bone Immortal Material soup brewed in this pot was incredibly delicious—but the pain caused by the Immortal Flame that ignited after swallowing it was just as intense.
Almost the instant the spark was ignited, Qi Dian let out a heart-rending howl. "Aaah!"
Even Xing'er was startled awake by his scream. She stumbled out in a daze and, seeing Qi Dian's body glowing red from head to toe, couldn't help asking in confusion, "Were you boiled?" But soon, Qi Dian opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of golden smoke before screaming again. "Aaah!"
Only then did Xing'er realize what was happening. "You're Refining Gang in the raging fire?"
"That's right." Yue Wen sat nearby and said, "Brother Qi just said he was ready, but judging by the situation, he seems to have underestimated how difficult Refining Gang is."
Xing'er came over, sat down beside him, opened a bag of rice crackers, and began eating. She said indistinctly, "So this is what it feels like to watch someone else refine Gang." Yue Wen said, "You didn't let us watch when you did it. Though you didn't scream quite this miserably, either."
Zhao Xing'er giggled. "Of course not. This heroine has an unyielding spirit and an iron frame. No matter how great the pain, all I did was smile faintly."
As she said this, Big White rolled its eyes in the corner. It seemed barely able to suppress its urge to express itself, but in the end, it gave up because it couldn't speak human language.
Taking human form and speaking human words depended not only on a demon's cultivation, but also on how long it had lived.
Even in its original demonic form, Big White's cultivation and combat strength were definitely above those of the three little