"Could it be that a meteor fell? There was a deafening roar, a fiery light, and a pungent smell." The female disciple slowly raised her head.
Then, she saw a scene that she would never forget.
An extremely handsome cultivator was descending from the sky while stepping on flames! He was like a gentleman who used fire, standing with his sword in hand, and behind him was a sky full of flames!
Could this be the fire god? What was he trying to do? Destroy Spirit Valley? Or was he going to burn everything to ashes?
It was great that she didn't die in the hands of a spiritual corpse, but in the hands of such a handsome cultivator. This doesn't seem too bad?
The female cultivator's mood, which had already been broken from fright, seemed to become better again.