Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Lin Wanyu looked at Lu Shaoqing in front of her with a trace of fear in her eyes. She held the long sword in her hand and the wound on her left arm healed again.

She had forgotten how many times she had been injured, and seemed to have begun to feel numb to the pain.

But she looked at her arm and found that where the wound was, there was a very small wound that had not been healed.

Seeing this scene, Lin Wanyu's eyes showed a hint of fear. She knew that the power of the white flesh fruit had been almost exhausted. If she continued like this, she would be injured and she might not be able to recover.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanyu looked at Lu Shaoqing not far away, with a complex look in her eyes.

Chu Tian obviously also noticed this scene. He watched quietly, wanting to see Lin Wanyu make any final decision.

He was not against kindness, but Lin Wanyu's kindness seemed to Chu Tian to be a bit too much.

You can't even accept hurting others. This is no longer kindness. It's almost like a holy mother.

In this world of the jungle, this is simply a suicidal behavior.

But just when everyone was waiting for Lu Shaoqing to attack again, the accident happened again.

"ah!!"

Lu Shaoqing suddenly shouted, and a burst of flame suddenly emerged from his chest. The skin on his body began to break, and the flame spurted out violently, like a fountain.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help being stunned, but Chu Tian still remained calm.

Lu Shaoqing possesses a trace of the blood of the Burning Sky Demon, and his previous attacks were all inspired by this blood.

And since he had exploded several times in such a short period of time, his spiritual power was consumed too much, and the bloodline of the Burning Demon in his body became increasingly unstable.

In the end, the bloodline of the Burning Sky Demon backfired.

Chu Tian watched quietly. Although he could have saved Lu Shaoqing, he did not do so for the simple reason that it was not worth it.

But when Lin Wanyu on the side saw this, she bit her teeth and wanted to go over and save people.

But the next second, a big hand fell on her shoulder.

When she turned her head, she saw Chu Tian standing behind him, looking at her indifferently.

"Teacher, master..."

Chu Tian knew what she wanted to say, but decisively refused.

"You can't save him."

After saying that, he led Lin Wanyu back to the venue.

But Lin Wanyu kept looking back at Lu Shaoqing, who was burning and screaming on the battlefield, with a trace of fear in her eyes.

In just a few minutes, Lu Shaoqing turned into a pile of ashes. None of the clothes on his body or the sword in his hand could escape death.

But everyone sitting in the spectator seats could not help but start talking.

"Why did Lu Shaoqing turn into a pile of ashes so smoothly? Could it be the fault of the master of Tianji Pavilion?"

"I think it's possible. After all, no matter who it is, they won't be able to bear it if they see their apprentice being bullied like this. But it would be too cruel to burn him alive directly."

"That's right. I admired him before, but I didn't expect his methods to be so cruel and despicable. It's really ruining a kind-hearted girl like Goddess Lin to have him as her teacher!"

These people did not have Chu Tian's ability to deduce the secrets of heaven, and Chu Tian did not stand up to explain. Seeing this strange scene, they would naturally blame Chu Tian.