At this moment, Chen Jiuge was happily refining Primordial Pill.
The fire was getting bigger. Although this place was Chen Jiuge's residence, it was a bit simple, but all the materials used were Spiritual Materials. Although the flames ignited by Yaoyao were not Mortal Fire, they couldn't reach the level of Spiritual Fire due to her young age.
The fire gradually spread to Yaoyao's little bed, and the black smoke couldn't dissipate, making Yaoyao feel uncomfortable.
"Waa waa waa"
Yaoyao, bawling loudly, flipped over, landed on all fours, and quickly dashed towards the door.
"Boom"
A row of visible pit marks was left on the hard ground, and the sturdy door shattered into pieces under Yaoyao's small body's collision.
Billowing black smoke poured out from the broken door, and this was the moment the nearby farm employees noticed something was wrong.
"Sir... Sir's house is on fire!"
"Quick, put out the fire, Sir's house is on fire, put it out!"
