'No temperature.'
It was only a thought, but the intense heat waves released by the purple light vanished such that none was left.
Ou Yangming was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart, and he could sense that he was not hallucinating. This was because the burning Military Fire on his palm did not have a temperature at all.
It was like an illusion that existed in an abstract manner.
However, this was real as it was the Military Fire that he released.
All of a sudden, Ou Yangming sensed Master Wu Hongxi reaching out to probe the Military Fire's temperature, as well as the fascinating look on the master's face that followed.
Nonetheless, everything was only a small interlude to Ou Yangming. His thoughts were still focused on the mysterious state because the glowing purple Military Fire was the most important thing to him at the moment.
'Ice-cold!'
