C121 Even If It's a Moth Flying into a Flame

"Little Lin Brook, you're so ruthless!" The blue flames instantly turned back into a blue flame that rose into the air, "Then I'll attack too. Little Lin Xi, be careful!"

"Yes!" Lin Xi tightly gripped the Purple Scythe.

The forests of the South Sea were always on fire for no reason. Trees would be cut off at the roots from time to time