At first glance, I saw the golden eye imprisoned at the bottom of the pot's body, and Fire De True Monarch woodenly said:
"Has the cultivation been completely obliterated? That's perfect, the left eye can also be used for my experiment."
"It's you, the fire-playing bastard... Wait!"
The golden eye immediately recognized the projection stepping into the Fire Beak Pot, although he felt that it wasn't Fire De True Monarch himself, he knew there was a connection between them. He initially intended to vent all the anger accumulated from being suppressed within the Fire Beak Pot for over two thousand years through curses and insults, but the other's words made its gaze change dramatically, and it immediately roared:
"Experiment? You experimented on my right eye?"
In an instant, he realized many things. No wonder the white flame possessed the power and Qi mechanism of his right eye.
