Long Chen could not help Mo Xiaolang absorb the Nine Devils Ancestral Fire; it was all up to Xiaolang himself. Even though this was Xiaolang’s business, Long Chen was anxious too, seeing as this was a matter of life and death.1

The Burning Heaven Emperor had mentioned that even the best of the ten great empires had died from the reactionary response of the ancestral fire while trying to absorb it. Xiaolang was only at the Earth-tier now, and if not for the extraordinary capabilities of the Sun Devouring Wolf, he would never even be able to dream of absorbing the ancestral fire.0

Xiaolang leaped from Long Chen’s arms to the ground. He turned to give Long Chen a determined look, then he quietly stepped on the hard ice and went towards the Nine Devils Ancestral Fire. Long Chen followed him. Even though he couldn’t help, he wanted to watch the absorption process to feel more reassured.0

The temperature dropped deep into the cave. After walking for about a hundred meters, Long Chen sensed a layer of frost forming on his body. If...0