C115 Recapitulation of 100 consecutive victories(1)

A golden flame was burning on the gorgeous feather. The temperature was not high. Even when it was placed next to his mouth, he could only feel a slight burning sensation.

Xuan Chen breathed lightly. A wave of hot air, mixed with all kinds of scents, entered his nose, causing him to nearly drool. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva