"San Ge, what should we do? Without the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, what am I supposed to do about my Evil Fire?" Ma Hongjun lamented.
Tang San, Oscar, and Dai Mubai heard him and felt sorry for Ma Hongjun, too.
Oscar said, "Xiao San, setting aside the fact that we have to solve Fatty's Evil Fire problem, we all need Immortal Herbs, too. Do you have any other ideas?"
Tang San shook his head. "Every method I know requires rare heavenly treasures to support it. But that guy dug up every Immortal Herb at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well."
"Damn it!"
Ma Hongjun let out an angry roar. "Bastard! You damned bastard! Give me back my Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower!"
Thinking that in his previous life he had been a mighty Phoenix God, yet now he had to keep venting his Evil Fire—and might one day meet his end because of it—Ma Hongjun's mood sank.
"San Ge, I've rarely begged anyone in my life, but I'm begging you. No matter what, you have to help me find a Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower! My good days haven't even begun—how can they just end like this?" Ma Hongjun pleaded on, his voice breaking.
Tang San had no choice but to say, "If there's no Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, then find an Ice-type Spirit Master."
"Find an Ice-type Spirit Master? Where am I supposed to find a beautiful Ice-type female Spirit Master?" Ma Hongjun fretted.
If he was going to find one, she had to be beautiful.
Dai Mubai, however, said irritably, "You're laughing on the bright side. At least you have a way to solve your problem. I'm the one who's in trouble."
Without the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum, and with Zhu Zhuqing having betrayed the Star Luo Empire, his situation had gone from bad