Dark red flames filled the hall of the ruins.
gune's mithril boots creaked as they stepped on the broken debris.
He gently brushed past the entrance of the hall.
Mo Lan and Deca were guarding at the gate.
the ifrit was not of the shadow element, but of the battle element.
It didn't have the ability to leave quietly, so it should be hiding in a ball of fire to recover.
the ifrit could recover from its injuries with the help of flames.
Gu nie looked around.
at the same time, he used the blood pool to sniff around.
After tasting someone's blood, Gu nie would have a terrifyingly sharp nose for the smell of their blood.
It was like a deep sea shark sniffing for blood.
in addition, gu nie was using the soul setting divine ring spell to carefully sense what was going on.
a moment later, gu nie stood there without any expression.
" what a stupid guy. did you think that i wouldn't be able to find you if you hid in the flames? "
