A blazing fireball with a diameter of several dozen meters roared into the swarm of colorful moths, erupting into massive flames, unleashing a scorching storm.
Especially as the powder scattered by the colorful moths came in contact with the flames, it instantly made the fire even more ferocious.
"Boom!!"
Amidst several loud explosions, the sky full of colorful moths were obliterated within the flames.
Just as Qin Shou thought that the trees of this forest would be ignited by the raging flames, he saw the wildly burning fire suddenly condense.
The seven-colored flower beds rapidly absorbed the overflowing flame power; apart from the scorched moth corpses littered around, the grass and flowers weren't even slightly charred.
Qin Shou's eyes lit up, "What a treasure!"
He crouched down, reaching out to pluck a two-colored flower.
Less than two seconds later, the flower began to wilt and eventually turned into dust.
