Song qingxiao felt a little regretful, but she was not a stubborn person. She quickly focused on the chaos green lamp.
There were originally five petals on the lamp, but with one more leaf, the lamp seemed to be a little bigger than before.
The purple flame of the lamp shone on the body of the green lamp. There seemed to be a light flowing on the petals, and the spiritual energy was pressing.
The color of the flame changed slightly with the change of the lamp. Song Qing's eyes fell on the flame.
As the flames swirled, the green light flowing from the petals mixed with the purple flame, forming thousands of bright spots of light, shining on the four walls of the cave where she temporarily resided.
'Swish-'
'Chi Chi-'
The frozen ice above their heads was melted by the light spots, and the rocks and mountain walls sealed in the ice emitted high-heat burning sounds. Wherever the light spots shone, fist-sized pits were corroded in an instant!
