When Jiang Dali left Leifeng Pagoda after receiving Bai Suzhen's transmission of the World-Destroying Demonic Body, it was already the Hour of the Dog at night. He felt brimming with energy, while all manner of essentials and martial insights concerning the World-Destroying Demonic Body echoed through his mind, benefiting him greatly.
However, the more important matter at hand was to hurry to the Shenwu Kingdom and find Nie Renwang.
Thus, Jiang Dali did not linger in Leifeng Pagoda to carefully ponder his martial arts. Calling Fire Qilin over, he swiftly departed from Leifeng Pagoda.
Hangzhou's winter was rather bitterly cold at this time. The trees near Leifeng Pagoda were coated in a layer of silvery frost, looking from afar like pear groves in spring.
The surrounding ground, trees, and grass were all dusted with frost, like scattered grains of silver sifted beneath a layer of white powder.
Yet when he charged through atop Fire Qilin, the biting frost around them instantly turned into billowing mist that exploded outward. Even the city guards stationed near Leifeng Pagoda could not help crying out in alarm. They all watched with reverence as the great ball of flame flickered several times through the night before suddenly leaping onto a nearby hill.
"Tie Kuangtu!"
Jiang Dali gripped Fire Qilin's thick antlers with his massive arm, signaling it to stop. Sitting atop Fire Qilin's enormous, broad back, his eyes glimmered like lightning as he looked down at Tie Kuangtu and his group, who were respectfully waiting below the hill.
The temperature in the air rose sharply with Fire Qilin's appearance, and the withered grass on the frost-covered ground was all burned to ashes.
The rows of burly men standing behind Tie Kuangtu felt as though they had been freezing just moments ago, yet were now sweating