"That damn woman!" Beiting Huang was also very helpless. She couldn't do two things at the same time. The pill was about to take shape. If she made the slightest movement with her mind, the pill would explode.
However, the debris was flying towards her. Was she going to use her own body to resist it?
At this moment, Beiting Huang wrapped a portion of the medicinal pill with nine-colored flames, and the other portion of the flames began to grow crazily, enveloping Beiting Huang. Everyone only saw that on the stage, the nine-colored jumping flames had formed an encirclement. No one could see how Beiting Huang operated anymore. In the sky, the rubble and herbs that were thrown at Beiting Huang were all reduced to ashes by the flames.