“How did you do it?”How could the little qilin be immune to the destructive power of this fire that could penetrate through any hole in the soul?
The little qilin scratched his head and said, “It should be my chaos power. It seems that it refined these jade-green flames and made them a part of my body.”
As he spoke, the little qilin closed his scales and the jade-green flames disappeared. Then, he opened them and released them.
They moved back and forth like a small fireball.
Su Yu was surprised. He originally thought that the Little Qilin’s power of Chaos only had a strong devouring effect.
Now, it seemed that it could actually assimilate the other forms of energy for its own use.
If the little qilin were to launch a surprise attack and spit out a mouthful of the nine Nether Jade Flame, what level of enemy would be able to remain unharmed?
Unless he was much higher than Su Yu, even if he didn’t die, he would have to ruthlessly lose a layer of skin, right?
