"A three-hundred-and-sixty-degree barbecue pit with no blind spots. Not bad."
Song Shi was very satisfied. He was surrounded by the fire and died even faster.
It was just too painful. He had to find a way to isolate the pain.
Song Shi sealed a few acupuncture points and nerves to temporarily make himself lose consciousness so that he could better receive the tempering of the blazing fire.
Seeing that Song Shi's expression did not change, The Crimson Crow Crown Prince could not be sure what other trump cards this person had. His gaze shifted and he said, "Form the Golden Crow Burning Heavens Formation!"
The seven of them formed seals at the same time and released flames to form a huge fireball. Their powers condensed into one. Not only could they trap Song Shi, but they could also conserve their Law Powers.
