"Do we still need to compare?" Fang Lin asked with a light smile.
Jade Qincheng was silent, a trace of coldness in the depths of her eyes.
As they gathered and dispersed, the blue pill flame remained undying, as if no matter what method Jade Qincheng employed, she could not cause the lotus flower made of blue flame to completely collapse.
Such skill indicated that Fang Lin's mastery in fire control had reached a level beyond Jade Qincheng's imagination. Although she was quite confident in her own abilities in fire control, she couldn't help but see the significant gap between herself and the man before her.
As much as she didn't want to admit it, the reality was just so. Jade Qincheng couldn't deny it even if she wanted to.
"You're very skilled. I concede to you in terms of fire control," Jade Qincheng said, her tone still relatively calm, but obviously her heart wouldn't be as tranquil as her voice.
"Well done, Fang Lin!"
"Hahaha! Only Fang Lin could do it!"
