The rich firelight completely occupied the entire room.
The originally red lacquer wood was now illuminated even brighter by the firelight, even the irregular patterns on the lacquer wood were exceptionally clear.
Ye Jingcheng also stared at the massive fireball in front of him.
With hope in his eyes, he threw out several Array Banners, the temperature of the flame was extremely high, without isolating it with an array, the house would burn down.
Fortunately, Ye Jingcheng, as an Alchemy Master, had already prepared multiple arrays for occasions like this.
Even if one couldn't hold, there would be a second.
However, at this moment, he always felt as if he were refining pills, the house being the Pill Furnace, and he himself the Spirit Pill.
This feeling came without reason but added to his pondering.
These thoughts were quite scattered, yet Ye Jingcheng still took out a Jade Talisman and recorded his current state.
