"Just get used to it. After all, your future will still be full of twists and turns," Mo Shang said with a smile.
Xiao Yan was a Child of Fortune—and one following the underdog-rises-to-power path. If there were no twists and turns, no face-slapping moments after someone showed off, what kind of Child of Fortune would he be?
"I'm already used to it. Forget it, let's not talk about that. We should leave first. Hopefully, nothing else unexpected happens..." Xiao Yan said with a shrug.
After all, this was how he had lived for so many years. He had long since grown accustomed to what he needed to grow accustomed to.
Without lingering any longer, the group quickly left after obtaining the Spirit Flame.
None of the cultivators watching nearby stepped forward to stop them, and they left without incident.
After all, the watching cultivators were not idiots. Once they knew that someone on the other side could retrieve a Spirit Flame from beneath magma hot enough to burn them to ash—
If they still wanted to snatch the Spirit Flame after that, how was that any different from delivering themselves on a platter?
After leaving smoothly, the four arrived at a cave under Xiao Yan's lead.
"What are we doing here?" Mo Shang could not help asking when he saw Xiao Yan bring them here.
"I want to refine the Spirit Flame here..." Xiao Yan did not deny it. He nodded as he spoke.
"Are you crazy? This Spirit Flame isn't nearly as docile as the sub-flame I gave you. How are you supposed to refine a Spirit Flame with your Qi Gathering Realm cultivation?" Upon hearing that Xiao Yan intended to refine the Spirit Flame, Mo Shang could not help wondering whether he had heard wrong.
With Xiao