Huang Chen felt as if he'd just come back to life when the Qianji Fire disappeared; the sensation of being on the brink of death was incredibly unpleasant.
His hair felt stiff after being burnt, and he could smell a hint of singed hair from both himself and his junior brother.
This was undoubtedly one of the greatest shames of his life.
Huang Chen lowered his head to look at the ground, with a look of fierce resentment in his eyes.
"Thank you, hero."
Cai Xiangxiang looked at Jiang Tang with a joyful smile, her laugh becoming even more beautiful in that moment.
The girl's gaze held admiration as she looked at Jiang Tang.
Jiang Tang felt somewhat embarrassed by the young girl's adoring eyes; in his past life as a college student, he had been too shy and never had a girlfriend.
In this time and space, he still hadn't found a cultivation partner. Faced with the adoring gaze of a beautiful woman, he felt shy and blushed as he said in a low voice,
"You're welcome, lady."
