Purple Flame appeared in this Void Land.
It was like a lotus in full bloom, composed entirely of flames yet indistinguishable from a beautiful and delicate real lotus in any other way.
Zhou Yan gazed fixedly at this purple fire lotus, slightly lost in thought.
Heavenly interference was akin to celestial favor.
But celestial favor was just that, favor, and it didn't involve participation.
Zhou Yan hadn't chosen to make the Purple Flame appear, but when the will of Heaven presented itself, the Purple Flame manifested alongside it.
This also suggested that deep down, Yanyan was willing to lend more than a little help.
Though that lotus seed had vanished, the Purple Flame and the lotus had already become one in both spirit and form.
Within the bud of this lotus-like Purple Flame, the Inner Flame was like a truly stable space, still exuding an aura that was breathtakingly terrifying.
