The fire burns fiercely, almost impossible for people to get close.
"The princess is still inside." Someone outside the hall cried: "Save the princess, quickly save the princess!"
Thick smoke billows, and the raging flames make the surroundings scorching hot. If you get too close, you feel your skin sizzling and cracking.
The wooden palace is filled with many flammable decorations. Once it starts burning, it's easy to imagine the speed; now, no one dares to go inside.
Yin Shen tried to send people in, but unfortunately, the fire is too strong; it's impossible to enter.
The current firefighting speed is nothing but a drop in the bucket, unable to extinguish even a corner.
Yin Shen's expression becomes increasingly grim.
Even the Emperor staggered and ran over.
"Changhuan, where's Changhuan?"
"The princess… the princess is still inside." The palace maid sobs: "Your Majesty, save the princess."
