C89 The House of the Chosen Was Gone

The searing heat threatened to consume Ye Mo entirely. With great effort, he bore the heart-searing agony and expelled a breath of scorching air.

He gasped for air, eyes closed, quietly sensing the steady climb of his aura. This realization brought a surge of joy to Ye Mo, who was secretly smug about his accurate prediction.

But the agony was short-lived. In less than a minute