Wen Xiangyi simply squatted down and quietly watched the flames continue to spread upward.

The flames spread all the way to the crook of her arm, and it burned and jumped, and the little temptation it had felt slowly faded.

Wen Xiangyi didn't know how to manipulate it, and could only vaguely feel that he had a subtle connection with it.

She was silent for a long time, mobilizing the scarce spiritual power in her body, and slowly trying to wrap the flames on her arm.

Chapter 110 of "Cannon Fodder is a Bone Fight, and the Protagonist is Half Cut into the Ground": Taming is hitting with your hands, please wait a while,

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