"Let's purify them."
Dai Mobai pondered for a moment, then made up his mind.
"Otherwise, leaving these things inside my body would be like keeping a bomb with an unpredictable fuse. Who knows when it might suddenly explode? The consequences..."
He left the sentence unfinished, but his meaning was clear.
Jade Phosphorous Serpent Poison could corrode even a Titled Douluo. If it remained inside him, it would still be a hidden danger, even if it could not harm him immediately.
He never left anything beyond his control inside his own body.
With a slight stir of Dai Mobai's will, the blood-red flames enveloping the green mist began to churn as though boiling. Their scorching temperature climbed steadily, and the firelight flickered across his face.
While purging Dugu Bo's poison, Dai Mobai had kept his flames at a mild temperature, afraid that one careless move might burn him to ashes. He had proceeded cautiously, leaving himself room to maneuver at every turn.
Now that he was purifying the poisonous mist inside his own body, their compatibility meant he no longer needed to work with his hands and feet bound like that.
This was his own body. Blood Demon Flame was his Soul Skill, and the Soul Power was his own. There was a natural resonance and harmony between the flames and his flesh.
He could unleash the flames' full might without worrying about hurting himself.
The temperature of the blood-red flames rose higher and higher. Searing waves of heat even radiated from Dai Mobai's palm, making the air ripple faintly.
The temperature in the Bedchamber climbed to a suffocating level. The wood of the table began to crackle softly, and tiny cracks appeared across its surface.
Within a few breaths, the remaining water in the teacup evaporated, leaving only a white