"How did you figure out the true usage of the Fire Dragon Technique?" Cyan Flame was greatly surprised.
"Frosty Hand said I have a great talent for Demon Spirit Techniques, saying that if I were born in the Demon Spirit World, I'd be a seedling for a Demigod Demon Spirit Master." Zhou Leng said seriously.
"Oh, just keep boasting..." Cyan Flame couldn't help but laugh.
Then, with a look of suspicion, Cyan Flame said, "You didn't crack the Divine Text in the rainbow room, did you? Many Demon Spirit Masters haven't fully deciphered it for tens of thousands of years."
"Just a little bit more to go," Zhou Leng said honestly.
"Then I'm relieved." Cyan Flame thought Zhou Leng was joking again.
After this battle, there were no more opponents, and the two rested.
The next day, the old man's voice echoed.
"The path of combat is over. After you two have rested, you may proceed."
