Good grief, really something, huh!
Chen Nuo's eyelids twitched; this was probably the Fire Element, right? Won't the remaining transformations each have a different style too?
Impressive indeed.
Ao Ling took a step forward, her slender fingers snapping lightly, and a ball of flame appeared in her palm.
The entire hall instantly became unbearably hot.
Chen Nuo raised an eyebrow; this flame was even stronger than Li Fire.
For someone like Chen Nuo, who used the Li Fire Bell every day for cooking, he was all too familiar with the sensation of flame temperatures.
Ao Ling manipulated the fire, transforming it into a tiny Fire Dragon that coiled around her arm, lifelike and vivid.
Small as it was, no one could overlook the energy contained within—not that Chen Nuo would, of course.
Feeling the rising heat around him, Chen Nuo shook his head in resignation; although the appearance had changed, the intelligence was still quite touching.
