"...a fire spirit?"
The Spirit Devouring Saint King's brows instantly knitted tight. The moment he sensed the aura of Yao Wan and Xiao Yan now intermingled as one, his brows drew together at once. No matter how he looked at it, something felt wrong.
"Even this king cannot help wanting to ask what sort of evil art this is... was this woman not a human who inherited the Yao Clan bloodline? How could she have become the spirit of a Heavenly Flame?"
To the Spirit Devouring Saint King, this was no less than a person completing a transformation between two completely unrelated races in an extremely short span of time.
No, it was even stranger than that.
Even when the Spirit Devouring Clan had used the Northern Dragon King as a medium and modified him into the necessary vessel, they had merely transformed him from a living being of the Dou Qi Continent into a species related to the Spirit Devouring Clan.
But how could the spirit of a Heavenly Flame be considered any normal flesh-and-blood living being?
Heavenly Flames were born of heaven and earth, and among them, those qualified to give birth to spiritual intelligence were few and far between. How could Yao Wan take a human body and become a fire spirit?
"There are countless workings of fate in this world that you have never seen. What harm is there in adding one more?"
Yao Wan's figure, formed from the gathered Life Spirit Flame, was no different from before, yet it seemed to have lost all the weight in her body. She only gently wrapped her arms around Xiao Yan's neck from behind, her three thousand strands of black hair slowly spreading and dancing in the wind.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly and reached out to grab the