Even though it was snowing heavily and the temperature was as low as -70 degrees Celsius, she didn't feel cold at all. Her body felt like a furnace, so comfortable that she wanted to moan softly.
He Fengwu went downstairs, found a secluded spot, and with a thought, flames reappeared in her palm. The flames then transformed into a flamethrower, about the same length as her, burning with intense heat as if it wanted to incinerate everything.
As He Fengwu moved her hands, the flame gun danced like a serpent, and in the air, fist-sized flame phoenixes appeared, flapping their wings, noble, gorgeous, and lifelike.
Boom!
He Fengwu slammed the flame gun against a wall with great force, causing it to collapse with a loud bang, demonstrating the immense power of the attack.
"Oh my god, I really awakened my superpower, I'm not dreaming!" He Fengwu's heart was still racing, and she was in a state of extreme excitement.
If Ji Hao were here, he would tell her that she had awakened not only fire-attribute abilities, but a combination of fire-attribute and combat-type abilities, just like Zhao Meijing, except that Zhao Meijing's weapon was a flame blade, while her weapon was a flame gun.
He Fengwu looked down at the flame gun in her hand and smiled, "From now on, I'll call you Fire Phoenix Gun. You will become my weapon to kill all the evil people in the world!"
With a thought, He Fengwu withdrew the Fire Phoenix Spear and then fell into deep thought. How did that golden lotus flower come about? It actually allowed her to successfully awaken her supernatural ability. It was simply unbelievable.
If someone else obtains the golden lotus, can they still awaken their superpowers?
In addition, if an already awakened superhuman obtains it, will it have an effect, making them stronger, or will it awaken a second superhuman ability?
After thinking for a while, He Fengwu still couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it and went back to her room.
"Qiaoqian, wake up, I have something to tell you." He Fengwu nudged Sang Qiaoqian and called out softly.
At this moment, Sang Qiaoqian kept her long, beautiful legs tightly together, her face flushed, and she occasionally made strange noises.
He Fengwu's expression was strange. This aloof and reserved best friend was actually having a wet dream.
Normally, He Fengwu would be happy to help, but now that things were serious, she couldn't care less and forcibly woke Sang Qiaoqian up.
As soon as Sang Qiaoqian opened her eyes, she met He Fengwu's gaze. Thinking back to the dream she had just had, she felt utterly ashamed and wished she could disappear into the ground.
Oh no, how can she ever hold her head up in front of He Fengwu again?
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