"Nirvana Sacred Fire?"
In an instant, a sense of dread spread throughout the body.
But as Luo Chen's divine perception swept over it, he sighed in relief.
This golden phoenix illusion is the Nirvana Sacred Fire, yet it's not.
In essence, it's almost indistinguishable from the Nirvana Sacred Fire that Luo Chen once possessed, but its core remains the flame now known as Withering and Flourishing Divine Fire.
Luo Chen pondered and asked, "Did you absorb and evolve it during those years of close contact with the Nirvana Fire Spirit?"
The fire tree swayed, its branches nodding.
Luo Chen laughed self-deprecatingly, feeling bitter for his earlier overreaction.
For him, the Qi Xia Emperor had become a nightmarish presence.
If he cannot eliminate this person, or face him once more, he will never achieve spiritual clarity.
