Lu Chuan looked at Dongfang Cheng and said, "Of course, I know I have the Divine Fire of the Sun in my hand."
"As for this guy, there's no need to use the Nine Heavens Profound Fire, just scorch him with the Divine Fire of the Sun."
"It's just to stop the bleeding anyway."
Lu Chuan stepped forward and pressed his palm on the wound.
He didn't press down completely, but the flames had already begun to burn the wound.
Hiss~~~
"Ah!!!"
Zhu Wu was covered in sweat, gasping for cool air, and couldn't stop trembling.
Lu Chuan withdrew his hand, and the wound had healed.
Although it said healed, it actually just scorched the wound and clogged the blood vessel.
At this moment, Zhu Wu's forehead was drenched in sweat. He didn't dare to say a word, fearing for his life.
"Lead the way, where have you hidden the precious mineral ores dug up here?"
Zhu Wu walked ahead, his figure swaying slightly, his face full of distress.