"I, too, happened upon it by chance, obtaining the inheritance left behind by a senior in that senior's dwelling."
"Unfortunately, this technique mainly draws upon heavenly fire and earthly fire. It cannot accomplish much in terms of killing and combat!"
"When the heavenly fire descended, I intended to use it to strike at the formation here. But..."
Leng Yan's hands continued moving, yet the aura emanating from her rapidly withered at an astonishing speed.
Halfway through her words, Leng Yan shook her head, helplessness written across her face.
"The formation here is no simple matter. It is not something my meager strength can shake. Breaking it will surely be no easy task!"
"The only thing I can do this time is cast a spell to draw down the heavenly fire. As for how long it can be sustained, that depends on how much fire essence your treasure, Su Shi'er, can absorb."
"As for cultivating this technique, it requires special conditions. Given my current state, I cannot leave this wondrous art to the two of you. Otherwise, passing on this technique would have been no small help in facing such a perilous place."
Seeing Leng Yan's aura grow weaker and weaker, Su Shi'er's expression turned solemn.
He hurriedly said, "Senior has already done more than enough. With this heavenly fire descending, the two of us will have much more room to maneuver."
"Su Shi'er... owes Senior another life!"
By the end, gratitude flowed through Su Shi'er's eyes.
Leng Yan waved her hand. "Don't say that. There is no matter of who owes whom. You and I met, and there is friendship between us."
"If fate permits in the future, I hope there will still be a day when you and I meet again!"
As her words fell, the last trace of