Boom!
The twenty-zhang-high Power Tribulation flames suddenly dissipated, transforming into scattered embers in midair, eventually revealing Lin Qian's figure.
At this moment, Lin Qian's robes were completely soaked, making him look as if he had just been fished out of water, appearing quite disheveled.
Even so, no one present mocked Lin Qian; their gazes towards him were instead filled with respect.
For five full days, the vast Power Tribulation flames had never ceased burning. Occasionally, Lin Qian would emit a scream, when he could no longer endure the pain.
Lin Qian's soul power was extremely strong, so enduring the scorching pain of the Power Tribulation flames did not cause him to faint, but allowed him to feel it all too clearly instead.
For five whole days, he endured this torment without losing consciousness, so Lin Qian had no choice but to bellow out from time to time, to ease the slightly fretful emotions caused by the pain.
