Chapter 25
Nalan Yao looked at Nalan Yuntian and rushed into the holy fire altar to rescue Nalan Jingchen who trespassed on the holy fire altar.

Nalan Yuntian didn't think about asking them to save others, his own sister, he himself came to save her.

If Nalan Yao and the others were to save her, Nalan Jingchen would only be in more danger.

"Master? Is the master back? Master!" In the holy fire altar, a ball of flames rushed out from the middle of the holy fire altar and stopped near Nalan Jingchen.

That ball of flames made Nalan Jingchen feel a familiar yet strange atmosphere.

This feeling is like a relative, but she knows that there seems to be no other relatives in her body except Nalan Yuntian and Luo Yu.

Moreover, she has never met her father Nalan Zhengyu, this person cannot be her father, because he just called the master.

So, she felt very curious, who is this speaker?
"Is, who, is, speaking??" Nalan Jingchen clearly heard someone talking, but couldn't see anyone, and spoke with difficulty.

"I am the descendant of beasts." Nalan Jingchen, who was floating in the air, heard someone answer her, and turned her head suddenly, and found that the flames in front of her slowly formed a human shape.

A pair of ruby-like red eyes are cold and ruthless, and the eyes are calm, and the red hair is scattered around the ears, with a bit of madness.

A flaming red dress fit him so well, the red dress seemed to be tailor-made for him, making his madness a little more fiery.

"A beast?" Nalan Jingchen looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

In the stories Gong Feiling told her when she was a child, there was a legend about the beast. In the legend, there was an ancient divine beast named the beast, which ruled the fire of heaven and earth.

Unexpectedly, the legendary beast actually existed, and it was standing in front of her alive.

"I thought the master was coming. Am I wrong? How come? I clearly felt the breath of the master. Where is the master?"

Xun Beast looked around, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see. He lowered his head, feeling a sense of loss emanating from him.

"Your... master?" Nalan Jingchen tilted her head to look at him, feeling a little distressed.

Why, is he so lost?
What the hell happened?
"Who are you? Why can I feel the breath of the master on you?" The descendant of the beast looked down at Nalan Jingchen, who was tightly wrapped in flames, and waved his hand lightly.

Nalan Jingchen instantly felt the flames enveloping her, as if it was not as hot as before.

Nima, this person is a bit too powerful, right?

If he was really a beast, he wouldn't know that she was not his master, so he would kill her, right?

But, if, if she lied to him, would the end be even worse?
"My name is Jingchen. I was framed to enter this holy fire altar. I... am not your master."

"However, I can feel that there is a trace of the master in you. Maybe if you follow you, you can find the master. If that's the case, then I will follow you first."

The beast did its own thing, it didn't listen to what Nalan Jingchen said, it turned into a small flame, and entered Nalan Jingchen's body from Nalan Jingchen's forehead.

That little flame carried a frightening aura, wandering in Nalan Jingchen's body.

Nalan Jingchen raised her hand to cover her aching head, a more intense burning sensation gradually spread from all over her body, as if she wanted to burn her clean from the inside out.

(End of this chapter)

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