Shen Xuan sighed.
Transforming into a streak of azure light, he flew into True Master Primordial Fire's Grotto Heaven Blessed Land.
...
Everything was as Shen Xuan had anticipated.
Even in the Grotto Heaven Blessed Land, nourished by the Spiritual Qi.
At this moment, True Master Primordial Fire's face was withered, and he looked aged and decrepit.
Indeed, he appeared as if his oil was exhausted and his lamp gone out, on the verge of dying.
Without even getting closer, Shen Xuan could sense True Master Primordial Fire's Fire Spiritual Power drifting away within his body.
He couldn't even control his own Pill Essence Spiritual Power.
"Fellow Daoist Profound Ice, please have a seat."
A hoarse voice reached his ears.
Looking at the increasingly withered True Master Primordial Fire before him, Shen Xuan felt a mix of emotions.
This Grotto Heaven Blessed Land was the place with the densest Spiritual Qi in the Fire Cloud Sect.
