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The pain was beyond endurance, not just his body, but even his soul was burning under the flames.
The burning of the soul was a thousand times, ten thousand times more painful than that of the flesh.
These were not ordinary flames, they were true demonic fires, capable of scorching the soul.
Far from refining Yuan Chaoqun's soul, these demonic fires made it stronger, and they even began to merge it with his body.
With the fusion of body and soul, Chu Fengmian intended to turn Yuan Chaoqun's soul and body into a Spiritual Artifact so that he would endure endless suffering for eternity.
"No! What are you trying to do? You want to refine me into a Spiritual Artifact?"
At this moment, Yuan Chaoqun suddenly realized what Chu Fengmian was planning.
Chu Fengmian actually intended to refine both his body and soul into a Spiritual Artifact, throwing Yuan Chaoqun's resolve, once as firm as steel, into chaos.