Fire Essence Fruit (3/3)

After much coaxing and persuasion, Huotian finally shot Zhou Yuhe an impatient glare. The old man fell silent at last and agreed to let Zhou Heng enter the land of flames alone.

...In truth, his opposition would have been useless anyway—he didn't have a Heavenly Scripture!

"Go!" Huotian waved her hand. She had never liked wearing her emotions on her face, and Zhou Heng could not tell what she was feeling right now—whether she, too, was filled with reluctance like him.

"Husband!"

"Zhou Heng!"

"Little Zhou!"

The women all crowded around him. No one knew how long Zhou Heng's journey would take this time; perhaps they would be separated for another year or two.

"If I don't return for too long, help me bring Father, Mother, and the others to the Immortal World first," Zhou Heng instructed. It would not be long before the next opening of North Horse City's realm gate. If he was delayed in the land of flames for too long, he did not want to wait another few or several decades for the realm gates of other immortal cities to open.

"Kid Zhou, if you get any benefits, don't you dare forget Lord Donkey! Otherwise, I'll make a straw effigy of you and curse you a hundred times every day!" Black Donkey clutched Zhou Heng's hem, practically wishing it could force him to sign and stamp his handprint.

"Why don't you just go die, you donkey!" Zhou Heng kicked the donkey flying with one foot. Looking at the women, he said, "I'm leaving!"

His figure shot up, and with a swoosh, he entered the land of flames.

Flames flowed everywhere in this place. Although the Blood River Scripture had been greatly weakened from following him, a Heavenly Scripture was still a Heavenly Scripture. It could still