apidly spinning soul force vortex came to a brief halt. 。From beginning to end, Jiang Wuyue only saw that point of white-gold light flash. 。Then Tang Wulin vanished without a trace. 。Then, right af..."Lan Yin, what is this pattern on your hand" Gu Yue was held in Lan Yin's embrace when she happened to see the strange seven-colored lotus pattern on his back. 。"Eh" 。I forgot all about it. 。This seems to be… …A lotus-shaped flame, shimmering with seven colors, imprinted on the Abyssal Lord's chest in an instant. The moment it appeared, the Abyssal Lord let out a scream unlike anything ever heard before. 。That was a bone-deep burning sensation, not only scorching his body but also searing his very soul. 。This flame, where did it come from It came from the Fire Tribe. 。from that peculiar race claiming to belong to the world of Falaneto the loneliness. 。He began to develop some coping mechanisms. Meditation was one part, contemplation another, and reminiscence a third. He reminisced about all the beauty of the past and his former...