The Second Prince was going through agonizing pain. He felt that his body was being scorched by magma. Crimson cracks started appearing on his skin and were letting out green puffs of smoke. He looked like he was being torrefied.
Not only his skin, but his muscles, bloodline, viscera, and bones had all started exuding black smoke. It was excruciating.
Still, the Second Prince gritted his teeth and endured. He understood that the coldness in his body was being eliminated little by little.
Some of this coldness had already entered his viscera long ago, and the techniques the Second Prince had cultivated did not help. Now, all Qingfeng Li did was send flames into the prince's body, yet it was enough to eliminate this coldness.
Qingfeng Li's Golden Flames contained a horrifying temperature of eight thousand degrees. Within an instant, they had expelled all of the coldness in the Second Prince's body.