"The body is reforged, but the soul remains unchanged. Burning Heaven Tower, you still remember me!" Xiao Long smiled.

The Burning Heaven Tower is an imperial spiritual treasure, containing the imprint of flame laws. Even if it could communicate with his soul, it was not something his insignificant body could control. A single misstep could lead to backlash, resulting in his soul being scattered.

Xiao Long had no intention of entering the tower and turned to leave.

The Burning Heaven Tower emitted waves of intent, seemingly reluctant to part with him.