Li Changbo stared intently at the flames pinched in Lu Qing's hand.
He was certain that these were indeed the green flames he had refined.
Yet that young man so effortlessly held it in his hand.
The terrifying high temperature of the green flames seemed to have no effect on him.
"Who are you?"
For a moment, a sense of vigilance rose in Li Changbo's heart.
Even though the aura Lu Qing was displaying was merely of the Innate Realm.
He could hardly believe that a mere cultivator of the Innate Realm could grasp the flames he had refined with mana barehanded.
The other people in the city were also staring at Lu Qing in shock at this time.
They had all witnessed firsthand the terror of those green flames earlier.
The many large holes melted into the city now stood as the best evidence.
Yet now, the flames were being held directly by the hand of that youth.
Moreover, before the young man spoke, no one had noticed that someone was even standing on the roof of the restaurant.
