In midair, Ji Ningshuang's divine light once again turned into a dazzling white, rushing all the way toward Chu Yi.
"True Fire Heavenly Thunder, come forth."
Chu Yi shouted loudly, and immediately, the black heavenly thunder leaped from Chu Yi's Elixir Sea, directly hovering in the palm of his right hand.
As the heavenly thunder swayed and wandered continuously in the air, it eventually began to transform into a golden fireball.
This ball was extremely dazzling, and ordinary people simply dared not look directly at it.
Everyone's attention started to fixate on the golden flames in Chu Yi's hand.
Some bystanders who had never seen True Fire before were shocked and asked, "Is that True Fire?"
"It's definitely True Fire."
"Gosh, I heard about this thing before, thinking it was just a legend among people, but I didn't expect such a thing to really exist."
