Amidst the raging flames, an unexpected figure appeared at the Yin Family.
Cen Lizhui pinched a fluttering Thousand Paper Crane with his fingertips; half of its wing had already been consumed by fire.
The blaze seemed to have no effect on Cen Lizhui, whose dense spiritual power formed a perfect protective barrier around him. He navigated through the fire, trying to find something.
However, after a long search, he was still at a loss.
The Thousand Paper Crane clearly led him here, it should be nearby, right?
The acrid scent of smoke mixed with the strange smell of burning protein, and even spiritual power couldn't completely isolate these odors, causing Cen Lizhui to frown repeatedly.
He turned around, intending to search thoroughly once more, but the firefighters from the Government Office were already advancing this way.
Forget it, although the Yin Family burned down, such a large area wouldn't be cleared away in a short while.
