(It's Lunar New Year's Day, and I'm writing at home~~ It seems that the biggest entertainment this year is staying at home and writing, ah, I'm asking for more recommendations~~ Guys, give me some power~~ The real Upper Realm is right in front of us)
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Zheng, who had rushed the fastest, had just disappeared on the staircase above. Suddenly, a heart-wrenching scream sounded. Then, everyone could see Shen Zheng's body being swallowed by the flames. He rolled down from the staircase in midair and fell to the ground, crumbling into pieces. In his despair, Shen Zheng did not understand what had happened. He gave a wail, and then he was incinerated into a pile of charred remains by the terrifying flames. A gust of wind blew, the charred remains scattered, and everything was wiped clean without a trace.
This scene shocked everyone. Yano, Qin Jiagui, and Ma Ziye looked at each other in disbelief, unable to accept what they had just witnessed.
