This Swordsman Is Not Too Cold

The moisture in the air evaporated rapidly, and the suspended orange spherical virtual body had a tendency to turn red. The flames emanating from the whole body were gradually raging, like a fire dragon dancing wildly. Seeing this, the two trembling disciples below fell to the ground, heartbroken: "Senior Brother Chong! Help!!!" In a bamboo house not far away, Chong Yuan was meditating with his eyes closed as usual and his tone was clear: "Fire Spirit." In an instant, the flames dissipated. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.