None of the Yao Clan Can Fight

"Lord Hall Master, the child flame Lord Nihility Devouring Flame left within me has already begun to stir. I refuse to believe the child flame within you, Lord Soul Hall, has no reaction. I really want to swallow this Fire Spirit in one bite."

Hun Feng's gaze swept over the Forest White Lion's body as he spoke.

To avoid Yao Chen sensing that he was spying on the Bone Chilling Flame, he could not let his gaze linger on the Forest White Lion for too long.

"So what if it is stirring? Young Clan Leader, I advise you to learn to control your appetite. It is not yet time to expose Lord Nihility Devouring Flame's existence."

Hun Miesheng glanced at Hun Feng and spoke expressionlessly.

"Yes, Lord Hall Master."

Hun Feng's expression changed at once as he answered solemnly.

He had indeed gotten a little carried away just now. In the Soul Clan, that was unforgivable—especially for him, the Soul Clan's Young Clan Leader.

"Damn it! Has that bastard Yao Chen already evolved the Bone Chilling Flame into a Fire Spirit? It can even speak human language. It must have evolved to an extremely high level!"

Yao Wangui's expression darkened as he looked at the imposing Forest White Lion.

"Forest White Lion, crush it!"

Just as Yao Wangui was still lost in thought, Yao Chen suddenly raised his forearm and pointed at the Brown Giant Turtle from afar.

"Yes, Lord Yao Chen!"

Upon receiving the order, wisps of near-tangible forest-white flames abruptly surged into the Forest White Lion's eyes. Its body flickered, and it vanished from its original position.

"What speed! Turtle Spirit Earth Flame!"

Yao Wangui's pupils abruptly contracted as he swiftly formed a hand seal.

Roar!

The Brown Giant Turtle let out a long howl toward the sky