"Jiang Lin, it was my fault. I misjudged you."
A trace of guilt showed in Little Dragon Girl's eyes as she apologized for having tried to dissuade Jiang Lin earlier.
"It's all right, Sister Dragon. As long as you understand now."
Jiang Lin gently patted Little Dragon Girl's back, clearly not minding what had happened earlier.
"Master, why does this place feel familiar to me?"
Suddenly, Qingyue, who had remained silent all this time, spoke hesitantly, her eyes full of confusion.
Hmm? Has Qingyue really developed consciousness? That shouldn't be possible in such a short time.
Jiang Lin frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping over Qingyue again and again, yet he found nothing amiss. Even so, he resolved to refine Qingyue anew once the Ancient God Power within him had recovered!
Seemingly sensing Jiang Lin's attitude, Qingyue immediately buried her confusion deep inside, no longer daring to say anything.
Although the women were somewhat puzzled by this scene, they tactfully refrained from asking.
Over ten minutes passed. All the corpses in the space below had dissipated, and then a flame brimming with golden light shot out, landing directly in Jiang Lin's hand.
The next moment, as he sensed the changes in the Pure Yang Flame, a smile immediately appeared on Jiang Lin's face.
"It actually strengthened the Pure Yang Flame's fire-source core by nearly five percent. Now, even without the enhancement of Ancient God Power, this Pure Yang Flame can inflict fatal injuries on Titled Douluo like Yu Yuanzhen."
Then, as though something had occurred to him, Jiang Lin could not help asking inwardly.
System, why hasn't the settlement begun yet? Nearly all the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect's higher-ups are dead, along with so many disciples. I should have changed the plot enormously, shouldn't I?
``` [Ding!]
[The Blue Lightning Tyrant