Ye Chenfeng listened to the words of the White Shadow Person, Wu Fengxian, while his eyes were fixated on the Green Flame burning fiercely before him. Despite the six-meter gap between him and the Green Flame, the scorching temperature still left him drenched in sweat.
His throat was extremely dry and unbearable. Ye Chenfeng swallowed hard and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. He saw the High Grade Spirit Stone embedded in the ground beneath the Green Flame was melting at a visible rate, unable to withstand its heat.
Ye Chenfeng knew this was not a viable solution. He flipped his right palm, and the Green Flame in the distance seemed to sense his summons. Its flames began to shrink rapidly, finally transforming into a palm-sized green flame.
"Whoosh!"
