Presenting this flame to Han Muye, Feng Qi whispered, "Adoptive father needs the Nirvana Fire, and this flame is for you."
This flame was undeniably precious.
Even this single flame had a quality far surpassing the divine flames in Han Muye's hands.
They were not in the same league.
The divine beasts that had survived from the Primordial Era to the present, the Nirvana Fire they nurtured was unimaginably powerful.
"I can't refine this flame temporarily. I'll come to Yunliang City after I step into the True Spirit realm," Han Muye said softly, not accepting the flame but speaking calmly.
The quality of this flame exceeded what Han Muye could currently control, and forcibly refining it would result in excessive consumption.
Moreover, the flame was too scarce, providing him with no substantial benefit.
If he wanted to obtain the flame, he would directly trade with the divine beast that had lived countless years.
