Burning Flame Continent, Fire Dragon Grotto. Scorching fire qi spread wantonly through the air.
"Why has Rong Huo not sent any news back after so long?"
Within the molten sea of fire, having received no word from Rong Huo for so long, Flame Dragon True Lord could not help growing somewhat irritable.
The situation in Burning Flame Continent had shifted again during this time. The Divine Dao Founding forces that had originally been suppressed had received reinforcements and showed faint signs of making a comeback. He had even sensed that someone had set their sights on him.
Under such circumstances, he was desperate to resolve the hidden danger within himself. Only then could he fully unleash his strength without fearing backlash, and the prerequisite for all of this was for Rong Huo True Lord to bring back the Vermilion Radiant Mystic Flame Seal.
Unfortunately, ever since Rong Huo had sent word that he had found the target, no further news had returned.
Seeing Flame Dragon True Lord like this, the remnant dragon soul—or rather, Dragon Lord Ao Guang—could not help frowning slightly.
He became so impatient at the slightest setback. This was not how Flame Dragon True Lord ought to behave. True, Flame Dragon True Lord had received no small amount of help from him in reaching where he was today, but that was only because Flame Dragon True Lord himself had been an exceptional piece of uncut jade.
In truth, he had chosen Flame Dragon True Lord in the first place because he valued his innate gifts and talent.
"Wake up!"
His voice boomed like a great bell as Dragon Lord Ao Guang activated a secret art.
Buzz. At that shout, Flame Dragon True Lord's originally turbulent divine soul immediately calmed.
Seizing the opportunity, Flame Dragon True Lord hurriedly