Xuanzhu and the others looked curiously at the Flame Dragon. Xuanxi was the first to raise her little hand.
"Aunt Wuning, this Flame Dragon keeps shedding firelight. Won't it burn the people of your Crimson Flame Nation?"
Wuning shook her head with a smile.
"No. The Flame Dragon is formed from the earthcore fire spirits beneath our Crimson Flame Nation. The flames it releases are Innate Spirit Fire, and after being altered by its mystic power, their temperature is exceedingly pleasant."
"Moreover, the firelight it releases contains an extraordinarily special mystic power. It can imperceptibly temper the bodies of our Crimson Flame Nation's people, purge impurities, cleanse their physiques, and nourish every blade of grass and tree in our nation."
"Thus, beneath its protection, people of every race in our nation enjoy unending fortune and longevity, while the vegetation and trees flourish in lush abundance."
After hearing this, Xuanzhu could not help raising a thumbs-up.
"It seems this Flame Dragon truly deserves to be called the dragon of fortune for your Crimson Flame Nation!"
Wuning giggled.
"Of course! In the hearts of us Crimson Flame Nation people, the Flame Dragon is our supreme god!"
"On certain days each year, our nation holds grand festivals throughout the land to express our awe and worship toward the Flame Dragon!"
Hearing her explanation, Mu Youqing, Xuanzhu, and the others silently nodded.
It seemed the Flame Dragon truly held an incomparably exalted status in the Crimson Flame Nation. Everyone had to bow their heads before it!
As they spoke, the group arrived above the Crimson Flame Nation.
Roar!!!
The sky-covering Flame Dragon suddenly lowered its proudly raised head amid endless firelight. It nodded three times toward Lin Xuan, as though kowtowing to him.
At the sight of this, Wuning was instantly petrified.
"The Flame