A bonfire blazed, its red flames streaked with a hint of ethereal blue. It was Celestial Blue Fire!
Without this wisp of flame, it would be impossible to roast the meat of a Great Saint Realm or even a Venerable Realm beast.
An ordinary fire could burn for a year and not even singe its hide.
Beside it, a large pot was set up, simmering with the meat of an Eight-winged Tiger.
This Eight-winged Tiger had reached the Ultimate Venerable Peak Realm. Upon seeing the three of them, it had attacked without hesitation, intending to devour them.
If Lan hadn't been there, Xu Luo, Du Qingteng, and Master Mao would have had no choice but to flee for their lives. Otherwise, they might very well have ended up as a meal.
This Small World operated under the true law of the jungle: eat or be eaten!
With a supreme expert like Lan by their side, Xu Luo and Du Qingteng felt their confidence surge as they continued deeper into the ancient ruins.
