Watching Xia Liu stack the chopped wood on the ground, Ling Shiyu said weakly, "Brother Xia Liu, are we going to start a fire by drilling wood?"
Han Mei had a bitter expression on her face, perhaps this was the only way now.
"Start a fire by drilling wood, such a clichéd method, watch this."
Xia Liu shook his head with a smile, then flipped his hand, and a beautiful flame immediately danced in his palm.
As soon as the flame leaped onto the arranged pile of wood, it immediately burst into a roaring blaze.
Han Mei and Ling Shiyu gaped, almost able to fit a whole egg in their mouths.
They were truly astonished, Xia Liu could actually create fire out of thin air!
Was this yet another ability of a Heaven-Rank Warrior?
"Brother Xia Liu, I think I'm falling in love with you," said Han Mei, gazing at Xia Liu with infatuation.
"Sister Han Mei, Brother Xia Liu is really so cool, I like him too…"