Jing Yan and Mr. Zhong were swiftly advancing in the Flame Land.
"These materials..." On the ground of the Flame Land, there could occasionally be seen some burnt black materials that had turned into waste.
"It seems many martial artists have already perished." Mr. Zhong shook his head and sighed, "Some precious materials in the holy artifacts are tough enough to withstand the Destruction Fire. However, they have lost their original value in essence."
"These materials are remnants from the holy artifacts carried by the martial artists?" Jing Yan focused his gaze.
