The hundreds of people from the Great Xia didn't idle either. They quickly raised their bows and shot arrows to suppress the blue flames still relentlessly chasing Yuwen Dao.
"You have a wound on your chest, what happened?"
"Ah... I was injured by Li Xuantiang. This eerie creature must have just awoken. We didn't see its form at all. This dew seems like a kind of plague and is likely one of its attack methods. As long as there's a wound, it's easy to catch it. Its true form is probably still on Yangyuan Peak, we should avoid going near that area..."
Despite the intense pain continuing, Yuwen Dao still forced himself to speak out everything he had inferred.
Fortunately, the solidified fire oil was still effective.
With Yuan Cheng's constant application, the blue flames on Yuwen Dao's body were quickly extinguished, and the white dew on his chest no longer reappeared, leaving only terrifying burn scars where the wounds were.
"This flame can even burn through the membrane!"
