"Master, that strange fire went berserk and started devouring the people around it!"
The Little Paperman felt inexplicably afraid, and could only say, a magic artifact behaves according to its master.
Yun Ran didn't like dealing with Flame Beasts and such creatures, and the Little Paperman she created also had no desire to interact with such entities.
At this moment, anyone who rushes up is a fool.
Yun Ran swiftly slipped into Mo Zhi's Ghost Realm, and in an instant, the oppressive heat vanished, though the temperature dropped sharply, as if she had entered an icy cave.
"Ma...Master..."
Yun Ran effortlessly entered the Ghost Realm, which instantly shocked Mo Zhi so much that her voice rose several octaves.
"What's with all the yelling, so shocked, this is what I call a tactical retreat, waiting for them to exhaust each other, then I'll emerge!"
However, what startled Mo Zhi was not Yun Ran's tactical retreat.
