The next moment, the palm that she placed on the door seemed to attract all sorts of fire as it burned crazily.
Almost immediately, the fire seemed to extend from her palm to the rest of her body. The fiery, boiling heat surrounded her.
It was as though every inch of her body was scorching because of the burning fire. It was as if something had wrapped around her organs tightly, hurting the depths of her heart.
Chu Liuyue was shocked and angry. This fire is killing me.
She wanted to move backward, but she discovered that she could not move at all. Her entire person was controlled by something else.
The fire rapidly burned her limbs and bones, heading straight for her dantian.
The harsh and petrifying murderous intent made Chu Liuyue's hair stand on end.
The dantian was the most important thing to a cultivator. Once it was spoiled, one would never be able to cultivate again.
