The moment the tiny Fire Infant appeared, its large eyes flickering with pink flames turned toward Ning Luo. Then it stretched out its chubby little hands, hugged Ning Luo's palm, and kept rubbing against it with exceptional affection.
"This..."
Ning Luo and Xun'er both stared at the Fire Infant in dumbfounded amazement. It was not very large, only slightly bigger than a palm, but it looked like a plump little ball. A tiny topknot stood atop its head, while Xun'er's beautiful eyes rippled with emotion, as though her maternal instincts had completely overflowed.
"Yiwa yiwa!"
As Ning Luo and Xun'er stood frozen by this unexpected development, the Fire Infant hugged Ning Luo's palm and shook it back and forth, letting out childish, strange cries.
"I can sense something familiar from this little thing. It seems to be my Golden Emperor Heavenly Flame," Xun'er said softly.
"When I refined the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame, your Golden Emperor Heavenly Flame also took part, causing some of its origin flame to merge into my body," Ning Luo explained.
"Buddha's Rage Fire Lotus!"
At the sight of the Flame Lotus, Ning Luo's eyes nearly popped out. Buddha's Rage Fire Lotus was a technique he had created himself, and until now, no one but him had been able to use it. Yet this little thing had casually condensed one, and at a speed that even Ning Luo, its creator, could barely match.
As though it had noticed Ning Luo's shock, a smug look appeared on its childish little face. Its two tiny hands clenched and opened, and one two-colored Buddha's Rage Fire Lotus after another continuously formed in its palms, floating around its body as they spun without pause.
"Ten Buddha's Rage Fire Lotuses!"
Seeing this, Ning Luo drew another deep breath. Even he had