"What?"
Xiaoqi exclaimed in shock as the whip formed by the Rule of Fire was frozen upon contact with the mist above the spring.
"Bang!"
It shattered into ice and fell into the spring.
"Gulp..."
Xiaoqi involuntarily swallowed. These were the Rules!
They could actually be frozen?
The temperature... Just thinking about it, he shivered all over!
Unwilling to give up, he tried using spiritual power and spiritual power, but without exception, they all failed.
Just like the rules, they were frozen and shattered into ice.
Xiaoqi's face was solemn. It seemed the subsequent flames wouldn't be so easy to obtain.
"Should I call your dad?"
The demon flame looked up at him.
"No need!"
Xiaoqi refused outright. He wasn't a child anymore; he couldn't just call his dad for every problem.
How would he ever grow up then?
"You go!"
"Me?"
