The Three-Legged Fire Crow was frantic within. "Why can't I commune with heaven and earth anymore, converting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into magical power?"
Yan Chihuo and the Three-Legged Fire Crow had both been replenishing their magical power by converting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, without taking any spiritual pills. The reason was simple: while spiritual pills could restore magical power, they required divided attention to refine. Had he not encountered a formidable foe like the Three-Legged Fire Crow, Yan Chihuo could have spared a little attention without issue. But their methods were evenly matched, and he truly did not dare let his mind wander in the slightest.
The Three-Legged Fire Crow was the same, not to mention that the Demon Race's spiritual pills were inherently of poorer quality than those of humans. They required even more concentration to refine, and their effects were mediocre.
Seeing that things could not go on like this, the Three-Legged Fire Crow had no choice but to take out a jade bottle. Opening its beak, it swallowed the entire bottle of spiritual pills. A surge of magical power immediately welled up within it. Not daring to delay, it hurriedly split its focus to refine them.
Yan Chihuo had just sensed its magical power recovering and was feeling vexed when he immediately noticed a slight flaw in its divine abilities. He instantly understood that it had taken spiritual pills. His spirits soared, and six or seven psychic divine abilities blasted toward it.
The Three-Legged Fire Crow could only muster its magical power to meet the attack. Its divine abilities were already slightly weaker, and it was struggling to hold on. Fortunately, the Three-Legged Golden Crow phantom outside it was extraordinary and forcibly withstood the assault. Yet this greatly increased the