But this little White Tiger seemed unwilling to reveal itself in front of others. Even its two small wings were now concealed, making it look like nothing more than an ordinary immortal beast.
At this moment, beneath the desert lay a sea of fire, where sand baked into liquid surged without end.
They were already several thousand li underground. Within this parched desert devoid of any origin energy, ordinary Supreme Immortals simply could not enter unless they were powerful Fruit Status Immortals.
"So that's how it is. So that's how it is."
Suddenly, the little White Tiger hiding beneath the blue radiance emitted by the Blue Heaven Cosmos Robe on Chen Xiao's shoulder spoke up.
"What is it?"
Chen Xiao was slightly startled.
"There really is a great deal of immortal spirit energy here, but it has all been sealed beneath this melted sand."
The little White Tiger's voice drifted into Chen Xiao's ears like a gossamer thread. Heaven-Burning Venerable, walking ahead, could not hear a single word.
Though the little White Tiger had the temperament of a child and could sometimes be provoked by Chen Xiao's taunts, it was by no means a fool. The reason it tolerated Chen Xiao was entirely due to the Azure Dragon aura upon him.
Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise—since these four divine beasts were collectively known as the Four Symbols, they naturally shared no small amount of friendship.
"Moreover, this White Tiger suspects that all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding area has been absorbed by that Spirit Vein below... No matter how barren this desert may be, no matter how scarce its Spirit Veins, this is still the Immortal World. It shouldn't be completely devoid of spiritual energy."
The little White Tiger muttered to itself.