Changtian remained silent, his right hand opened, and sure enough, a wisp of blue soul fire ignited. He had already set up a barrier around, preventing the wind from entering, yet this small cluster of soul fire flickered with difficulty, seemingly ready to vanish in the next moment.
He picked up the Soul Nourishing Wood from the table, and indeed, the blue soul fire instinctively felt drawn to it, the flames surged and stretched out tongues of fire to investigate the Soul Nourishing Wood, as if detecting a delicacy, only then cheerfully burrowing into the bud.
"..." Though the blue soul fire lacked consciousness, its behavior was eerily reminiscent of that troublesome girl! Changtian's heart tightened with sorrow; how had he failed to notice his own girl's dreadful self-destructive tendencies? If, if she could once again be lively and spirited, he would insist on having her pinned over his knee and give her a thorough spanking for an hour!
