C1171 A Mountain Cannot Hold Two Tigers

The firewood was burning so fiercely that the flames did not sway even when the wind blew on them. It was clear that it was not an ordinary kind of firewood.

With a thought, a trace of Yuan Power flowed out from his finger and turned into a thread. He took out a medicinal ingredient for refining medicine and placed it into the flame.

Although the flame of the firewood was stable