If it wasn't for closing his divine eyes in time, by now, he would have probably turned into ashes.
On Ren Changsheng's body,
his clothing had already been burnt clean. Not only that, but on Ren Changsheng's formidable physique, one could now see layers of charred skin appearing.
Even the ancestral dragon bloodline in Ren Changsheng could not withstand that flame.
"Xiaoxing, what is that thing?"
Ren Changsheng put on a piece of clothing and asked Xiaoxing.
"That is the sun of the fairy world, also known as the ancient mythical beast, the Three-legged Golden Crow. Master, you shouldn't peer into the chaos until you have reached the level of an Immortal King!"
Xiaoxing advised Ren Changsheng.
"Look less?"
Ren Changsheng took a deep breath. Indeed, he had to look less—he almost met with disaster just now.
It seemed his strength was still too weak.
At the same time,
in the chaos,
"How strange, I could have sworn someone was peeking at me just now!"
