Elysian Moon was as strong as a King class could be, but her full-power attack hadn't even left a mark on the stones. The rock of that place was far sturdier than they could have imagined.
"Little red bird!" Han Sen called.
The little red bird understood what Han Sen wanted to see from it, so it shot out its phoenix fire to burn the rocks around the purple copper jian.
Surprisingly, it took half an hour of constant flames before the rocks even started to be affected. They began to turn red. If Han Sen tried to use the phoenix fire to melt the rocks into molten juice, God only knew how long that might take.
