Zhang Han took a light breath: "Xuanming's cold fire is as cold as bone-piercing, even if it is not burning, it can kill the enemy from cold, but Xuanming's holy fire belongs to the fire of chaos, it burns everything and turns pale white, and the mind can't feel it at all. Only the eyes can be seen, that is to say, with the help of illusion, the Xuanming Holy Fire will become strange and unpredictable, and it is a sacred object for killing enemies."

"horrible."

Chen Changqing said blankly.