On the other side, Luo Tiancheng's hand revealed an ancient bronze lamp of simple design, seemingly out of nowhere.
One could not discern any trace of runes or prohibitions on the lamp's body, which appeared quite smooth, except for the lamp's wick that burned with a cluster of silver flames the size of soybeans, flickering uncertainly in the wind.
Just as a large mass of white cocoon silk came within less than ten feet of him, he formed a hand seal with one hand and cast a beam of silver light onto the wick.
The silver flame on the ancient lamp crackled and suddenly grew larger. Following the movements of the hand seal, a silver flame the size of a human head shot into the sky, instantly landing on the close-by cocoon silk.
The moment the cocoon silk touched the silver flame, it was immediately burned to ash. Not only that, but the silver flame also rolled and spread, and in just the blink of an eye, nearly half of the cocoon silk vanished without a trace.