"Not good."
Xiao Yi thought to himself.
He naturally knew what was happening to his body.
As the Flame Ring circulated around his wrist, his inner Primordial Power circulated along with it.
The Primordial Power of the Small World within him was immense.
This sudden circulation, abiding by some unknown rules, was something he couldn't endure.
It's like a previously calm large lake, suddenly having waves turning into a vortex.
This feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
Xiao Yi even felt that with the astonishing circulation within his Small World, his body, limbs, bones, and organs were also being carried along.
His whole body seemed to be twisting.
"Disperse." In shock, Xiao Yi quickly dispersed the Flame Ring around his wrist.
As the Flame Ring dissipated, everything returned to normal.
The rampaging Primordial Power within the Small World immediately calmed.
"Phew." Xiao Yi sighed, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
