\nNing Shu couldn’t wait any longer. She threw the soul pearl towards Feng Yin.
Feng Yin stopped in his tracks, furrowing his handsome eyebrows with a puzzled look. Obviously, he had no idea what this was.
But, Feng Yin did not lose his alertness toward the soul pearl. He flashed away to dodge it, but he never imagined that the pearl would actually rush into the Ninth Abyssal Flame.
The Ninth Abyssal Flame pulsed violently, frantically burning the soul pearl. The pearl also slightly trembled, apparently resisting the Ninth Abyssal Flame.