Chapter 1851 - 1851 Flames
The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor
1851 Flames
This scene was very strange.
The flames spread like a river across the flat land, forming an arc that trapped the few of them. However, these flames were only as thick as an adultâs arm, and they were sealed under the mountain rock.
Perhaps it was because the layer of rocks was very thin and had a special texture, but after being roasted by the dark-blue flames, it was almost transparent.
Everyone could clearly see the dancing flames below. At a glance, it looked like a small ditch burning with flames, covered and suppressed by transparent jade slabs.
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âLord Mo Lin!â Seeing their arrival, the few people trapped in the fire revealed excited expressions.
Only then did Chu Liuyue realize that their faces were abnormally red and that something was wrong. Moreover, there was a faint hint of pain between their eyebrows.
It was as if they were suffering pain.
Her eyes swept down again.
There was nothing unusual on the ground, but their appearance was clearly related to this circle of fire.
Mo Lin looked at San San. âBoss San, do you have a way?â
San San stood at the front with his hands folded. His eyes were fixed on the ghostly blue flames burning under the transparent rocks as his thoughts raced.
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind!
He was indeed very familiar with this auraâthese flames came from the same source as him. However⦠this wasnât the power of that small space!
After thinking about it, San San decided to tell the truth first. âLord Mo Lin, to be honest, Iâm not completely confident in this either.â
When Mo Lin heard this, his expression turned three times colder.
San San had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue. âAlthough these flames are the same as mine, they donât belong to my small space. Therefore⦠I donât know if I can control them to deal with the situation.â
Mo Lin stared at him suspiciously for a long moment. âSince itâs the same flame, you can naturally control it. Why canât you resolve it?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
San San didnât know what to say. ââ¦Lord Mo Lin, let me tell you this. The power in that small space is indeed under my control, but with my current strength, I can only control a very small portion of it. And these flames have exceeded the range of that small space, so I naturally canât control them!â
âItâs not that I donât want to help you, butâ¦â
Mo Linâs expression changed several times. He looked at the few people who were in pain and frowned. âForget it! Just try your best first! If you really canât save them, think of another way!â
San San swallowed hard. âThen⦠Then⦠Even if I failâ¦â
Mo Lin shouted angrily, âNo matter what the outcome is, we wonât do anything to you! Just do it!â
Boss San is really troublesome!
San San heaved a sigh of relief.
Although these people from the Black Sword Sect always went back on their word and never followed any rules, he still had to fight for this promise. Wouldnât it be more guaranteed?
He took a deep breath, composed himself, and took a few more steps forward.
At this moment, he was only a step away from the circle of fire.
Immediately, he spread his feet and raised his arms gently. A cluster of blue flames quickly surged out of his palm!
Almost at the same time, a crisp cracking sound suddenly came from the ground!
Crack!
A crack appeared on the transparent mountain rock!
The flames below seemed to have sensed something and were restless as if they would rush out the next moment!