Yunchuan gently raised his right hand, and the syllable came out of his mouth.
Then, the firelight rose in front of him, a perfect circle without any defects, sitting in Yunchuan's open hand, like a small sun.
Rain and light have never had such a vivid touch.
At the next moment, there seemed to be a sound like glass shattering in the air, but it was not the glass that broke, but the flame compressed to the extreme in front of Yunchuan.
"Breaking the Way 31 Red Cannon."
As the indifferent edict was issued, the sun broke and the tide of flames rushed out.
Boom