Chu Yun Empire.
Within the poisonous mist, a mass of pitch-black flame burned quietly in midair, shutting out every disturbance from outside.
Two figures could vaguely be seen within the flames.
Inside the Chaos Flame, Xiao Fan felt Xiao Yi Xian's body so close to his own, and his hands trembled slightly. Though he did his utmost to restrain himself, the delicate, snow-white body before him still set his heart trembling.
Xiao Fan drew a deep breath, forcibly averted his gaze, and focused on the seven-colored thread extending from Xiao Yi Xian's abdomen.
His right hand trembled slightly as he pressed it toward her navel.
At that moment, Xiao Yi Xian's expression was deeply bashful. Blushes rose across her snow-white body, tinting her skin a faint red.
Xiao Yi Xian kept her eyes tightly closed, her long, snow-white hair floating around her. She instinctively crossed her arms over her chest, blocking Xiao Fan's burning gaze.
Fortunately, Xiao Fan had considerable self-control and knew this was no time to think about such things. His immediate priority was to help Xiao Yi Xian suppress her woeful poison body.
Xiao Fan took another deep breath, then pressed his right hand against Xiao Yi Xian's navel. Sensing his movement, her delicate body shuddered, but out of trust in him, she remained still.
Xiao Fan's fingertips touched her warm, supple skin. Its softness left his mouth dry, so he closed his eyes, concentrated, and quietly steadied his breathing before beginning to summon the heavenly flames within him.
Because the woeful poison body was so powerful, clothing would create a barrier between the heavenly flames and Xiao Yi Xian's body, preventing him from immediately controlling the spread of poison. Xiao Fan had been left with no choice but to do this.
Xiao Fan sent his soul