Ding Hao tried to wrap his head around this problem.

When his gaze fell on the bottom of the small fairy-figure tower, he found a dent the size of a delicate bowl. He suddenly remembered something.

"Right. We need an altar to light the divine fire!"

Back when Ning Huxiao and the other disciples of the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect had caught Ximen Qianxue and the gang, to sacrifice them as offerings, Ning Huxiao had mentioned that burning the ...