Perhaps it was after killing Ji Mingze that Lu Chen let his guard down a bit.
Fortunately, he had a habit of using the Hateful Heaven Pupil Technique, and with enough Spiritual Power at his disposal, the speed of the tongue of fire was fast, but it did not harm Lu Chen.
At the critical moment, Lu Chen not only withdrew his hand, but also stepped back several paces, creating distance from the flame.
"Hoo——"
He exhaled a turbid breath, already holding a storage bag in his hand.
And the tongue of fire, after missing its target, quickly retracted back into Ji Mingze's Dantian!
"Spiritual Fire?"
Lu Chen's brows furrowed slightly; he could sense the aura of the Spiritual Fire.
But it seemed to be somewhat stronger than Spiritual Fire.
So...
"Earth Fire?"
Lu Chen found it somewhat unbelievable.
The entire Casting Gear Pavilion was reliant upon Earth Fire for its existence.
