Back then, the God of Fire was one of the few important figures.
"Why wouldn't you dare to see me? You have found a good Master. My inheritance will be given to him as well," The God of Fire said as he sighed. Towards the divine artifact that once belonged to him, his feelings were complicated.
"Master, are your words true?" Bloodseeker lowered his head and asked.
"Of course. Since he has passed my trial, he can obtain my inheritance," The God of Fire nodded.
"Moreover, not only did he pass the trial, he even completed it in excess," The God of Fire continued, "After all, I also believe in the Demon King's judgment. That brat is a good-for-nothing, but he's quite good in judging people."
The God of Fire moved forward to the front of Lin Ming.
"Hundred thousands seeds of flame, listen to my command!" The moment the God of Fire said as such, countless seeds of flame appeared in his hand.
