"This fire is the power of my soul beast. It is the form of fire condensed from my power."

So, to be precise, this fire is not real fire, but a concentration of power.

Song Jinqiao listened to her explanation, not quite understanding it, until the system explained it to her in detail again, she suddenly realized it.

I see!

Yan Mo first surrounded himself with flames, then walked down to the river.

What shocked Song Jinqiao was that the flames not only did not burn Yan Mo to death, but also turned into a protective shield, blocking all the river water out.

Yan Mo walked in the water, and after confirming that there was no danger, he waved his hand and a ball of purple flame rushed towards Song Jinqiao.

In an instant, Song Jinqiao's whole body was surrounded by flames!

She reached out her hand curiously and touched the flames, but of course all she caught was air.

"How magical!" she couldn't help but exclaim.

After hearing this, Yan Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly: "When you reach the sixth level soul beast, you will have this ability."

——You can control your power to harm others at will.

[So, this five-level watershed is not a lie.]

The fifth-level soul beast is a watershed, and the tenth-level soul beast is another watershed.

"What's the next level after a level 10 soul beast? An eleventh-level soul beast?" Song Jinqiao asked curiously.

[The host will know later.]

Since the system didn't say anything, Song Jinqiao was too lazy to ask any further. Seeing Yan Mo standing in the water and reaching out to her, she smiled and refused, and said that she could do it too.

She thought it was easy until she stood in the water and fell flat on her face with a plop.

Song Jinqiao stood up silently, as if nothing had happened, and continued to step in the water, and then she fell to the ground again.

Song Jinqiao: "..."

Going against me, huh?

She stood up tenaciously, but fell again without a doubt.

This happened over and over again, and even the three males on the shore couldn't help laughing.

Song Jin took the hand that Yan Mo extended with an expressionless face and glared at them fiercely.

What are you laughing at!

What's so funny!

Do you have any sympathy at all?

Seeing her so lively, Yan Mo couldn't help but smile.

In fact, he could have controlled the flame steadily, but after seeing her fall for the first time, he developed a little selfish desire. In the end, it turned out that his little selfish desire was not discovered at all, or rather, the three males on the shore discovered it but did not say it out loud.

Yes, this is different from his usual hatred towards females, how could they not notice it?

I just don't know why they don't say it.

The moment Song Jinqiao stepped into the river, the system's energy sensing fluctuated. It missed it perfectly because it saw the host making a fool of himself.

As Song Jinqiao went deeper into the river, the energy sensing fluctuations became larger and larger, and this time it suddenly reacted.

[Host, there is a sense of dusk energy in this river!]

What?!

Song Jinqiao, who was walking forward holding Yan Mo's hand, was suddenly stunned.

Because Yan Mo was holding her hand, he immediately noticed that something was wrong with her.

"What's wrong?" He frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

Song Jinqiao did not choose to answer his question first. Instead, he squatted down and looked at the river carefully.

The three companions who had just entered the river and Yan Mo were very confused by her sudden action, but they just stood there obediently without saying anything, waiting for her to explain.

Song Jinqiao opened his eyes wide, his gaze slowly drifting into the river, but he didn't see any clues about Mu.