"Ugh..."
Just as Nie Caizhu hesitated, Shen Luo let out a soft cry.
At the same time, Nie Caizhu felt a searing pain in her palms. Looking down, she saw that the fire within Shen Luo's Dantian had begun to leak out. If they delayed any longer, the Fire Poison would erupt completely and burn him to ashes.
"Cousin, what should I do? What should I do?" Tears welled in her eyes as panic overwhelmed her.
Naturally, Shen Luo was no longer able to answer her. At this moment, not only was his physical body being scorched by the Fire Poison, but even his Divine Soul was suffering relentless torment.
His Consciousness Sea was filled with raging flames, imprisoning the tiny figure of his Divine Soul in one place. He did not even have the chance to abandon his body and let his Divine Soul escape.
He had already noticed the abnormality of the Fire Poison within him earlier, but he had never expected that forging a sword would trigger such a fierce eruption, plunging him into his current predicament.
What should I do? Could I truly have to abandon this body I painstakingly cultivated? But there is no guarantee that my Divine Soul can escape alive. A single misstep would mean the destruction of both body and soul. I might not even be able to enter reincarnation... Shen Luo's thoughts raced frantically.
He had already abandoned the naive hope of preserving his physical body. As long as he could ensure the survival of his Divine Soul, that would be enough.
Rumble...
At that moment, a sound like rolling thunder suddenly came from Shen Luo's Dantian.
With his Divine Soul trapped, he could no longer use his Divine Thought to examine the condition within his Dantian. He could only vaguely