The three of them were flushed crimson, a clear sign that the power of the Fire God Little Thousand World hadn't fully dissipated. They felt a great sense of relief upon returning. That damned place had been far too hot; even for them, users of the Five Elements Master Flame, it had been a bit much to handle.
"Mengzi, how was it? How was it? Was the Fire God Little Thousand World fun?"
"It was fun, especially if you enjoy roasting your little bird," Wang Meng said with a laugh.
"Damn! The fact that you're still in the mood to tease me means you must have pulled it off!"
Fan Hong chuckled. "Let's see it, then. I've never seen a Thousand Tempered Fire Spirit Stone before!"
Li Tianyi and Mingren had been too far away to see clearly. All they knew was that Wang Meng had picked up a few things and seemed to have retrieved something from the Sea of Fire.
Wang Meng took it out of his Qiankun Bag. Instantly, the entire room was bathed in a red glow, filled with a dense Power of Fire.
