(Hm, today's recommendation votes exceeded sixty, so I'm adding an extra chapter. Hammer doesn't have many idle days left at work. Now that there are a few more fellow readers, sixty recommendation votes a day should be easy enough. Those of you with votes in hand, don't waste them—send them all over. Also, welcome to the new readers. Thanks to the support of both new and old readers, this book has made it this far.)
Lu Xiaotian was momentarily speechless. The little Fire Crow had eaten someone else's ice-blue flames, yet it would not even let them get angry about it. This Fire Crow fledgling had practically become a spirit—it even knew how to play dead. Still, seeing Di Kun nearly lose its mind from fury at the fledgling, Lu Xiaotian realized that the little Fire Crow was rather useful after all. Coupled with how comical it was, he temporarily forgot about his own injuries and could not help laughing aloud.
Of course, he could not forget the important matter at hand. Lu Xiaotian's icy gaze swept toward Di Kun once more, and the Dan Yuan Fire Dragon Arrow was nocked upon the bowstring again.
The once-arrogant Di Kun finally began to feel fear when it saw that Lu Xiaotian could still draw his bow and fit an arrow. Its crystalline red eyes trembled. Having lost its greatest support, and with its strength greatly depleted, it could no longer endure such a terrifying attack directly with its body. The power of the Dan Yuan Fire Dragon Arrow had likewise nearly reached the limit of what a Foundation Establishment cultivator could achieve. In its current state, it absolutely could not withstand it.
After hesitating slightly, Di Kun finally made a difficult decision. With one beat of its wings, it turned and