"Here, there is a Spiritual Fire."
A man in green shouted with excitement.
"I told you," another man beside him grabbed his sword, waved it skillfully in his hand to form a sword flower, and tossed it onto his back.
As if the sword had a spirit of its own, it floated directly behind him.
"That noise must be from some people fighting over there. Besides, with so many sects around, our chances of getting anything are slim."
They had just come from the site of the exploded transmission bell, arriving just in time to hear the nearby combat.
Where there is a fight, treasures often emerge.
They had come specifically to hunt for treasures.
As they approached, they saw a huge blaze of fire.
In the very center of the fire, there was a faint flame, which led them to speculate that it must be a Spiritual Fire!
Now that they had landed, the scent of the Spiritual Fire had not yet fully dissipated from the air, confirming their suspicions.
