The roaring flames swept across the riverbank, lifting a series of steam and even splitting the river water as if invisible giant blades had struck it.
Shana sheathed her blade and let out a light sigh.
"Not bad, you've made great progress," Fang Zheng said, Mian standing satisfied as he watched the scene before him.
"To gather the force of the flame into a single strike and release it creates instantaneous destructive power almost as powerful as when I fully manifest my strength. I never expected you to suggest this," Aralastor said, his voice filled with sighs.
"Reading novels and watching anime isn't harmful at all," Fang Zheng said, glancing at the novel by his side.
"Human imagination is limitless. Perhaps you think these entertaining materials are a waste of time, but many of the inspirations and principles inside them are excellent. Well done, girl, you've just begun to grasp the Primordial Force," he continued.
"Hmm...,"
