The howling starfire meteorites kept striking the little white dog. The little white dog spat out a ball of blazing flame, shattering the starfire meteorites into fine dust. However, that dust kept gathering around the eighteen meteorites centered on the little white dog.
The scattered starfire also flowed into them. As more and more starfire meteorites were absorbed, the eighteen meteorites grew increasingly crystalline and radiant, looking like magnificent gems blooming in the void.
After merging with the Huo Dou projection, the little white dog, surrounded by the eighteen meteorites, inexplicably possessed an imposing might it had never had before. Seeing that the little white dog had steadied its footing, Little Fire Crow withdrew its Golden Crow flames. Then, under Lu Xiaotian's control, it redirected the flames toward the immortal army that was locked in fierce battle with the Sangling warriors and had already begun turning the tide.
To the Sangling warriors, the Golden Crow flames were no less terrifying than the starfire meteorites and restrained them just as severely. Fortunately, they also knew that Little Fire Crow came from the Profound Immortal expert commanding the wolf riders. They shared a common enemy.
Even so, it was only when they saw the Golden Crow flames engulfing the immortal army that Xiaocheng, Sang Bing, and the other Sangling warriors finally breathed a great sigh of relief. By now, the Huo Dou had stabilized itself under the impact of the starfire meteorites.
Endless starfire was drawn into the eighteen meteorites, which were gradually becoming perfectly round. The Huo Dou's advancement had become an unstoppable trend, and the immortal army's plan to use the starfire to burn the Heavenly Mulberry Spirit naturally fell apart. With this sudden turn of events, the Sangling and Chihu clans' main forces had enough time to react and