C65 Extermination of Spirit

As the liquid in the air turned into powder again, the orange fire returned to Chu Xiong's palm. However, Chu Xiong didn't turn the orange fire into an imprint. Instead, he looked at it with curiosity.

"What are you?" Chu Xiong was confused.

The orange fire swayed silently, so how could he answer Chu Xiong's question.

"Forget it, I don't care who you are! "As long as you can help me