Vermilion Bird looked at the furnace and then at Shen Yanxiao.
"You want me to put my flames in there?"
"Yes."
Vermilion Bird pursed his lips and said, "Do you need to go through so much trouble?!" After saying that, Vermilion Bird immediately ignited a cluster of flames in his palm.
"Use it like this!" Vermilion Bird directly lent his hand to Shen Yanxiao as a furnace. It was natural, environmentally friendly, and pollution-free!
"…" Shen Yanxiao looked at Vermilion Bird speechlessly.
Should she use Vermilion Bird's hand as a furnace?
Just the thought of burning red metal on Vermilion Bird's fair and tender hand made Shen Yanxiao feel that she was being inhumane!
"You don't need it?" Vermilion Bird did not notice Shen Yanxiao's inner struggle. With his resistance to fire, even if he drank hot molten iron, it would not cause him any injury. However, that scene was just too cruel…
