"Idiot, why are you anxious?" After being interrupted, Guan Heng said impatiently: "We have to wait for a while before we can leave. You can go chat with Old Man Sanqiu first."

"Sangqiu...Bori, wait first!" Guan Heng suddenly thought of a solution: the nemesis of the black gas of the Demon Realm is a variety of spiritual flames, while Sanqiu is a master of using flame magic spells.

At this moment, Guan Heng had an idea, which was to ask Sanqiu to help dispel the black air of the demon realm in Luta's body with fire spells. Although he didn't know if it was feasible, there was only one way to try it now.
Chapter completed!