Looking at the Flowing Fire Sword in his hand that was radiating Extreme Cold Force.
Xia Liu said awkwardly, "Little Seven, congratulations on your breakthrough."
He'd turned Little Seven's home into a place of extreme cold and extreme heat; Xia Liu felt a bit guilty.
But there was nothing he could do.
Inside the Taiqing Sword was Elder Bai; his Soul Power couldn't withstand the might of the Extreme Cold Flame head-on.
So he could only wrong Little Seven.
Roar!
Little Seven let out a roar, full of smug pride.
At this moment its Soul Power had already reached the Golden Core Peak Realm.
One more step up, and it would be the Nascent Soul Realm!
Its Soul had even undergone a transformation.
This was something Xia Liu couldn't see.
Even Little Seven itself hadn't noticed.
"Ahem, now's not the time for catching up. The limit of my Thunder God Body is almost here, so I can only wrong you again."
Looking at the now snow-white Flowing Fire Sword, Xia Liu felt bitter.
