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Danger. "

As he spoke, he rubbed his palm again. Seeing him frowning and meditating, Ziche couldn't bear it. He put his hand in Xue Bai's palm, and gently touched the scar.

Wen Baiyu was also very puzzled. Xue Bo felt that this thing was very dangerous. He had a wound on his hand, which was probably burnt by the fire essence, but nothing happened when Wan Cheng Jinghou held it.

Wen Baiyu was thinking about it, when suddenly he yelled "Ah", pointed at Wan Cheng Jinghou's hand, and said, "It's not good, it's not good! The fire has refined!"

Everyone saw that the fire essence on Wan Cheng Jinghou's palm was melting, and its volume became smaller and smaller, as if it was sucked in by Wan Cheng Jinghou's palm little by little.

In just an instant, Huo Jing disappeared in the palm of Wan Cheng Jinghou.

Wen Baiyu was startled, and hurried to grab Wan Cheng Jinghou's palm, but his palm was cold and there was no burning heat. Wen Baiyu looked over and over twice, and there was no wound...