A "crack" sounded from the flames wrapping around the Jiqian Purple Flame Core. Immediately thereafter, the Jiqian Purple Flame Core turned into nothingness, vanishing without a trace.
Ning Cheng watched the Xing He in his hands with surprise and joy. He knew that the Xing He had successfully advanced. When the Xing He had first enveloped the Jiqian Purple Flame Core, it had been a pale yellow color. Now, the Xing He had turned red. The Xing He flames were his own, and Ning Cheng was all too clear about how much the power of the flames had increased.
"Haha, Senior Mu, I've succeeded," Ning Cheng laughed heartily. For the past twenty years, aside from resisting the Ghostvine every day, he had devoted all his energy to helping the Xing He advance.
