Odd Zhuo felt it had to be said that the old man's desire to live was very strong.
Far stronger compared with Wuji…
He was just a tree goblin, after all; of course he would be afraid of fire. Although Odd Zhuo didn't know exactly what the Flame of Purification was, he knew that since it was something from shifu, it definitely wasn't ordinary!
At that very moment, the old man's eyes were still fixed on the small white flame, tense and nervous.
The old man couldn't understand how such a godly thing could have fallen into the hands of a mere Golden Core cultivator.
This was the Flame of Purification!