Chapter: 6056
A flame that makes people feel cold, a very contradictory existence, burning right in front of your eyes.
"Father, what's so powerful about this flame?" Mengmeng asked, blinking her big shiny eyes.
"It can improve your attack power, defense power, cultivation base, etc. There are many benefits after refining." Zhang Han smiled.
"They all said it was cold, why didn't I feel cold?" Mengmeng muttered.
"Um?"
Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, he didn't seem to suppress Xuan Ming's cold fire, even he could feel the cold, as if there was an ice cube in the palm of his hand, everyone else felt the cold, only Zi Yan and Mengmeng didn't have the slightest expression Nothing has changed, nothing seems to be felt.
This situation... Could it be the goodwill of Xuanming Lenghuo?
It is surrendering?
Zhang Han pondered a little.
"Can I touch it?" Mengmeng seemed a little nervous, walked over to Zhang Han's side, stood by the side, staring at the flame in Zhang Han's palm, eager to try but did not dare to be cute.
"It's okay to feel it."
Zhang Han chuckled, and increased his efforts to suppress Xuanming's Lenghuo, as if it had no shape, and everyone around felt that the temperature of the air had returned to normal.
"OK."
Mengmeng slowly raised her right hand, stretched out a finger, and stretched it carefully.
"Don't get burned." Felina said suddenly.
brush!
Mengmeng seemed to be taken aback, and withdrew her palm like lightning, and then felt that her reaction seemed too big, she glared at Felina in dissatisfaction, snorted, and stretched out her right hand again.
"It's fine."
Zhang Han smiled.
With her father by her side, Mengmeng wasn't too scared at first, it was just a subconscious move.
However, the moment when Mengmeng's finger touched Xuanming Lenghuo.
A situation that surprised Zhang Han happened.
Crash!
Xuan Ming's cold fire seemed to be out of control at this moment.
It trembled violently, but it couldn't escape Zhang Han's suppression at all.
Wow!
The holy martial star orb suddenly emerged from Mengmeng's right hand, and the phantom of the entire planet covered Mengmeng in an instant, spinning around her.
The vision suddenly appeared, making Zhang Han's face change instantly.
But after careful sensing, there was nothing abnormal. It was the energy rhythm of the Shengwu Star Orb, which had no effect on Mengmeng.
Zila!