Luo Sha had never heard of a fire jar and didn't know what it was.
However, seeing Chen Tang's enthusiasm, she didn't want to ruin his mood, so she reluctantly let him proceed.
After it was over, when she looked in the mirror, her previously smooth, delicate back was covered in rows of dense purple-red circular marks, nearly causing Luo Sha to faint on the spot.
She was sulking for several days, refusing to speak to Chen Tang.
She would rather bear the injury than change the medication and wouldn't let Chen Tang touch her no matter what.
Chen Tang enjoyed the peace and quiet.
Aside from the daily cultivation of inner power martial techniques, he would also take time to practice the newly acquired 'Vajra's Wrathful Gaze.'
The sword intent in his chest grew increasingly sharp and strong.
However, with his current cultivation level, he was still unable to control this power.
The stronger the sword intent, the higher the demands it placed on the divine soul.
