C3668 The Flow of Time

The twig in his hand was long gone, but the fire did not go out.

Lu Shan still had the flame on his hand. The light blue flame seemed to be attached to his hand. It was burning quietly and gently on his hand.

Although the temperature of the flame was low, it was only relative.

In a few seconds, Lu Shan began to feel a bone-piercing burning pain.

Through the blue flame, he could roughly see it