Tang Ling took a glance at the cup and drunk it carefully. The water entered his throat naturally, like it was the missing part and before he realized it, drunk all of it and close his eyes to savor the taste.
Dong !
In Tang Ling's mind, a strike at on a bell could be heard.
"What? What is that ?" Although he was confused, he didn't dare to open his eyes. No. It wasn't that he didn't have the guts to open his eyes but his mind or something bizarre, his soul inside it screamed to not open his eyes. It seemed like he was in another universe, strange voices flowed in his ears. He could also 'see' words rising and falling, traveling in different directions like the wind.
"Fire is one of the Five Elements. The most volatile, the fiercest. It burns anything which is flammable and melt metals
