The Awkward Skyfire, Meng Chen Seeks the Heavenly Capital Fire Seal

Skyfire Venerable stared at the invisible flame in Meng Chen's palm for a long while. The expressions on his illusory face changed so richly that he could practically put on a whole play.

He let out a long sigh. No longer daring to put on the airs of an esteemed senior, he honestly said, "The younger generation truly surpasses the old. I have no choice but to admit I'm old."

As he spoke, he glanced once more at the Falling Heart Flame in Meng Chen's palm, his eyes filled with the complicated bitterness of an old father watching his daughter run off with some yellow-haired punk.

And that yellow-haired punk was holding his daughter's hand, feeling her up, and asking this old man where he parked his ghost-rider bike.

Skyfire Venerable knew he had lost the right to negotiate. Straightforwardly, he asked, "You came down here looking for me because of this young flame?"

Meng Chen withdrew the Falling Heart Flame into his body and nodded. "Yes."

Looking at the tiny, colorless, transparent flame, Skyfire Venerable said wistfully, "After I refined the larger Falling Heart Flame back then, I discovered this smaller one as well. Greedy as I was, I wanted to claim both for myself. In the end, the two Heavenly Flames fought inside my body. I was severely injured, then those lizard people seized the opportunity to surround and attack me. That was how I ended up like this."

"This little one has been with me for so many years. It is my only remaining attachment. If you want it, you must at least give me an explanation, right?"

Skyfire Venerable played the emotional card.

Meng Chen did not beat around the bush and said directly, "I know that only your soul body remains now, Senior, and that