Tianming had yet to see any baleflame, but his face paled from not being able to endure the smell. Even if he punched his nose flat, the smell still permeated through his entire body and astral organs. Every inch of him began stinking.0

Just as he reached his limit and was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a familiar sensation, as if his body was being nourished by the space. It felt like he was immersed in the Myriadpath Sourcespring! In fact, it felt like a few ten kegs of springwater at once, but more concentrated than usual! The feeling gave him a wild idea.0

Could this be the source of Yin-Yang Baleflame?! If springwater had a source,...0