Jihuo Yuling had actually broken free of Kingship Totem's restraints and launched an attack on King Qing!
No. She had not broken free.
She had never been bound by Kingship Totem from the very beginning!
She had deliberately obeyed the order to fly over, feigning control, all for this moment—for the chance to catch King Qing off guard.
The power erupting around her was resplendent starlight, unleashed from that noble and precious jade pendant. Its force was so immense that it pried open King Qing's five fingers.
Swept along by this power, the white jade pendant turned violet. It suddenly shattered and reassembled into a violet shuttle, piercing through King Qing at incomparable speed before exploding within his chest!
Its might was so terrifying that a violet nebula burst open within that crimson, flame-forged body!
And that was not all.
That jade pendant was merely the life-saving treasure Jiang Wuxie had left behind.
How could a woman like Jihuo Yuling lack means of her own?
King Qing's entire body had become flame, and flowing flames likewise covered hers. Yet her flames differed from King Qing's—they were the unique orange flames of the Swift Fire Tribe.
Her long hair danced wildly like fiery serpents, while blazing flames branded orange fire patterns onto her face.
This did not diminish her beauty. It only added several measures of majesty to her soft allure.
The exposed skin of her body showed that orange fire patterns covered her from head to toe.
She had not transformed her entire body into flame, retaining her human form. Yet in this human form, she somehow echoed heaven and earth, bypassed the totem, and connected with the origin of fire in this world!
Her hands clenched emptily, as though gripping an invisible spear. Without a word, she viciously thrust