His True Colors Chapter 1932

 The same as them!

        The countless people who had just been having a good time, shouting for Han Qianqian to be burnt to death, had all their smiles frozen on their faces and were staring at the stage in awe.

        Grandpa Blaze, who had been laughing, was now looking at Han Qianqian in the fire, and his whole body felt unbelievable.

        In the midst of the blue fire, Han Qianqian, who had been completely surrounded by the blazing fire and whose consciousness was blurred, was on his deathbed, when a white light suddenly emanated from his body.

        This light directly wrapped around him, like a silkworm chrysalis, in the middle of the Xuanhuo fire, gently protecting him.

        "What is this?"

        "What ...... is this?"

        The group of people were all amazed, the white blanket was unheard of, unseen, and most importantly, it was still slightly rotating itself.

        "Something interesting." In the middle of the loft, the black shadow was surprised and suddenly had a hint of interest.

        Grandpa Blaze froze back to his senses, and at that moment, the fire in his hands increased violently: "Miscellaneous, you think having an egg, you can protect you? I'll turn you into a baked egg."

        As soon as the words left his mouth, the Xuan fire was fiercely increased, frantically roasting the "white egg" in the fire.

        But no matter how fierce the fire was, the white egg was still running slowly on its own!

        It was as if it was unaffected by anything.

        Grandpa Flame didn't relax at all, and continued to push the energy to maintain the mysterious fire.

        In the "white egg".

        Han Qianqian, who was almost burnt to death, was now in a mess, his body was covered in serious burns from the fire, and his clothes had turned into ashes, leaving only bits and pieces scattered on his body.

        Although he had his golden body and imperishable mystical armour to protect his body, Han Qianqian's internal organs were also badly damaged.

        The Nine Heavenly Mystic Flame was far from ordinary fire, and its power could not be underestimated.

        At the top of the egg, a stone hovered in the air, gently waving five auras, illuminating the entire egg with a multicoloured glow, quite a bit like a fairyland, creating a great difference from the blazing fire outside.

        Under the five lights, Han Qianqian's body slowly began to recover, the burnt skin began to shed its scars and grow new flesh, while the clothes that had been turned into ashes slowly began to return to their original appearance.

        "As the egg went round and round, everything in Han Qianqian's body slowly recovered.

        Suddenly, Han Qianqian opened his eyes and was subconsciously shocked when he saw the situation around him, but soon, when he saw the stone above his head, he suddenly understood.

        Placing his hand gently under the stone, he wanted to touch it but didn't dare to, "Was it you, who saved me?"

        "The Five Elements Divine Stone!"

        That's right, this stone was no other than the one that Han Qianqian had sent flying into between his foreheads after he had passed the Five Elements Great Formation Stone in the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books.

        Han Qianqian had even been on the verge of forgetting its existence, yet, it had saved his life at this most critical moment.

        "Foolish, foolish, simply too foolish, such a person is worthy to be the master of my Eight Desolate Heavenly Books?" Just as Han Qianqian's words were falling, at that moment, that familiar voice came.

        Han Qianqian's face showed his displeasure, "What does this have to do with my stupidity, it's clearly because that Nine Heavenly Mystic Flame is too fierce!"

        "You have the Five Elements divine Stone in your body, the effect of the Five Elements technique on your damage is at least halved, and you're still in the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo?" The Heavenly Book said angrily in discontent, "So, when I call you stupid, what are you if not stupid?"

        "What do you mean by that? Could it be that the Nine Heavenly Mystic Flames aren't fire?" Han Qianqian frowned.

        "Hmph, thanks to that guy for giving you the Heavenly Eye talisman, if he knew you were using it like that, I reckon he could be so angry that his family's ancestral graves would explode. Not even being able to understand a Nine Heavenly Mystic Flame, I really don't know how you are worthy of the Heavenly Eye Talisman he gave you!" The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books said coldly with disdain.

        Hearing these words, Han Qianqian's brow furrowed even more, because from the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books' words, he seemed to know about this Heavenly Eye Talisman thing, and the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books knew that True Floater's true identity was also known to this fellow.

        After tossing and turning for half a day, it turned out that the person who knew all this was right beside himself.

        "Do you know about the Heaven's Eye Charm? And do you know who that person is?" Han Qianqian asked eagerly.

        "What's the harm in knowing, and what's the harm in not knowing? I only know that if you don't use the Heavenly Eye Talisman properly, Han Qianqian, you're going to turn into a roasted pig." The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books laughed coldly.

        Although Han Qianqian was depressed by his words, he had to admit that the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books' words did make sense.

        "It used all its energy to save you, and this energy shield protecting you will only last another ten seconds at most... after ten seconds, think about how to use the Heavenly Eye Talisman yourself." As soon as the words left his mouth, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books fell into a deep sleep, obviously not intending to have any communication with Han Qianqian.

        Han Qianqian was stunned, could it be that there was something wrong with his use of the Heaven's Eye Talisman? But he clearly felt that he had already learned to use it!

        Suddenly, a glint flashed in Han Qianqian's eyes and he laughed loudly, slapping his thigh, "Fuck, how could I have almost forgotten about it!"