บท 123: Put Down Your Fist, Life Needs Calmness

When he could see again, Lu Ze was back in his room.

His brows were locked in a frown. He was resisting a severe pain all over his body, but his eyes were happy.

Pain and happiness!

That was a wave of fat!

Although it was only a moment, that little flame input the secrets of the flame into his mind. He couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

It contained many more secrets than the fire crystal balls of the red lion!

He quickly used a purple orb to clear up his mind, and then, he began learning the secrets.

Gradually, flames started to burn on the surface of Lu Ze's body. Then, his figure blurred for an instant. He seemed to have fused with the fire.

He was the fire, and the fire was him.

With every breath, the flames were jumping. They were being intimate with him.

That feeling of being surrounded by flames was very warm. It made Lu Ze mesmerized.

It was very comfortable and warm.