Chiba Michiko nervously looked at the charcoal fire that was slowly rising in front of her.
This was not an ordinary charcoal fire.
It was a spirit fire.
To be more precise, it was the spirit charcoal that she had been constantly infusing her own spirit power into the charcoal over the past few days.
Although it was only the most basic spirit charcoal, it looked like a miniature psionic power tide but when it burned.
The surging psionic power swept and roasted along with the flames.
In the small kitchen, light shone brightly.
"Michiko, you're really amazing!" Beside her, Chiho Fujiwara, who had already changed into Jiang City University's uniform, opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at Chiba Michiko in surprise.
"This is nothing!" Chiba Michiko looked at the burning spiritual fire. As she controlled the speed of the fire, she carefully flipped a pork chop in her hand.
She was currently at a critical moment.