To be precise, it has become a Jedi. Not only is the temperature of the flame so scary, but the air is even thin. Ordinary people can almost live here for twenty seconds, let alone sing and dancing here.

"Is it you? A child..."

Yuan Zhisheng said softly.

He raised his head and saw a burning wooden door ahead, and the singing came from behind the wooden door.

Although this is a wooden portal, its texture is comparable to gold and iron, so it burns extremely fiercely, and it has not completely collapsed until now.

clang—

A sharp voice resounded in the flames.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly pulled out the spider in his hand and cut it.

The blue curved sword light was like a crescent moon, and was suddenly imprinted on the wooden portal.

Accompanied by the sound of explosion, the wooden door was cut into pieces by the crescent moon in an instant.

The blazing flames were like the long tongue of a monster, licking them greedily and fiercely from the broken door.

Yuan Zhisheng narrowed his eyes, putting the endless flames, and saw the figure of the kimono wearing in the flames.

The gorgeous man leaned his head, his tone was warm and sincere.
Chapter completed!