"Is it possible that we are not suitable for cultivating immortality?"
The prince on whom the sun never sets raised a question at this time.
"Look at this."
After he finished speaking, the British Prince opened his palm, and there was a small fireball in his palm. It was not big, only the size of a green date, but it was a real fireball.
The fireball of the flame group burned quietly in the palm of the hand, without any intention of burning the palm.
His Royal Highness the Prince stared at the fireball in his hand with wide eyes. He had no idea how the fireball came out.
"Fireball!"
His Royal Highness's move stunned everyone present.
The next moment, a commotion broke out.
"Your Highness, don't you also have spiritual roots?"
"Your Highness, how did you get that fireball?"
"Your Highness, how did you repair the chain?"
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The princess, who also had no spiritual roots, thought her dream of becoming younger was shattered, but she didn't expect that her husband would give her a surprise.
Grabbing his arm, he asked, "What's going on? Don't you have spiritual roots too?"
His Royal Highness's arm was grabbed by his princess and swung, and the fireball in his hand suddenly dissipated.
"Why!"
Looking at the fireball dissipating in his hand with regret, His Royal Highness turned around and said with a smile: "I don't have any spiritual roots, so this is not cultivation, it's magic."
"magic!"
"What's going on? Tell me!"
His Royal Highness was in a good mood and did not mind the commanding tone of the speaker.
"Isn't the magic book that China gave us as a gift in my possession? I couldn't sleep last night, so I just opened it and took a look."
"Just now, I was tested and found to have no spiritual roots. I thought that I couldn't cultivate immortality. So, I thought about changing my path and trying to cultivate chain magic. After all, magic has always been a legend in our country."
"I just thought about the spell in the magic book, and who knew a fireball would appear in my palm. Furthermore, this magic is different from the legends in our country. It doesn't even require a staff."
Now His Royal Highness the Prince had a sense of reality. The fireball he had just created was really something he had done unintentionally. He hadn't thought about it and a fireball appeared in his palm just by thinking of a spell.
The people at the scene immediately realized that the magic that His Royal Highness the Prince of the Sun Never Sets was practicing was not the Eastern cultivation method, but the legendary magic of their country.
"Magic, magic..."
Everyone turned around and looked for a place in the venue that sold magic chain repairing techniques.
I soon discovered that there was no counter selling magic spells at the venue.
Those who reacted quickly went straight to the staff at the venue and asked, "Do you sell magic spells?"
The staff member also saw the fireball in the prince's hand, and he was a little confused about the reason.
China doesn't sell magic spells to people because there is no magic in the air, and it's impossible to practice magic. But this prince can create a fireball. Is he gifted?
After thinking for a moment, the staff smiled and said to the customer, "Wait a moment," and then called Chen Anbang directly.
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