In front of the Black Market Ghost Realm...
Li Yuan's feelings at this moment could be described as "mysterious".
He seemed to have mastered some kind of power, yet he didn't quite understand what this power was.
Just like human existence; clearly able to speak and think, yet ignorant about the mysteries of life.
In front of the Black Market Ghost Realm, he completely ignored his bare surroundings, merely standing up. His black hair entwined with fire, and in the desolate wind of late September, his eyes narrowed as if in contemplation.
"Hoo~~~"
Suddenly, he exhaled, and an ethereal fire spewed from his mouth, forming a vast Fire Domain in front of him, as large as a football field.
But these flames were not cohesive enough, scattered and chaotic, occasionally merging into tiny fire sparks in mid-air.
Li Yuan watched for a while and took a deep breath again, and the Fire Domain returned through his mouth and nose, leaving only scorched earth in view.
