The flame was different from ordinary fire; it was the most domineering and powerful Nine Nether Prison Fire of the entire Nine Netherworld Abyss.
Whether human or any living creature, contact with it meant death, leaving not even bones, turning to ashes.
From beginning to end, there was only one exception—the Overlord of the Nine Netherworld Abyss, Lin Yuan, born from this Nine Nether Prison Fire.
What others avoided at all costs, to Lin Yuan, the Nine Nether Prison Fire was not only not frightening, but rather intimate.
"Lin Yuan!" A clear voice came from behind him.
Lin Yuan hadn't turned around yet, but a smile appeared on his face—he knew who it was.
He turned around and saw that girl in a sky blue long dress riding a silver-white demon beast, approaching him.
The demon beast had silver-white fur, and when it ran, it looked like moonlight cascading over her body, with gentle blue eyes and a white jade-like horn standing tall on its head, looking very beautiful.
