"Your Fire Charm Tribe only has four or five hundred people?" Shen Luo swept his gaze over the members of the Fire Charm Tribe on the red rock floor, his brows drawing together.
"Only some of our people are here. The other half are locked in a cage in the stone wall. The fire poison in the magma is formidable, so the Holy Infant King divided our tribe into two groups to take turns summoning earth fire," Fire Three hurriedly explained.
Shen Luo looked toward the other side of the magma cavern. A huge cage had been carved into the stone wall there, with numerous shadowy figures imprisoned inside. They appeared to be members of the Fire Charm Tribe.
He nodded slightly, sat down cross-legged where he stood, and took out a medicinal pill. After swallowing it, he carefully circulated his cultivation art to refine it.
His depleted magic power slowly recovered, and the wounds on his body healed rapidly.
"Great Immortal, you intend to attack the Holy Infant King in this cavern, don't you? Please let me speak with my tribesmen. I'm certain I can persuade them to help you," Fire Three said from within the Golden Space after pondering for a while.
"Wait a little longer. I'll let you handle that when the time comes," Shen Luo replied calmly.
He might make use of the Fire Charm Tribe's strength, but this was the most critical juncture. Until the True Immortal demons above had consumed the Water Source Poison, he could not allow a single slipup.
"Great Immortal, our tribe's numbers have dwindled sharply, and we may be of little value to you. But I possess a secret fire-control art passed down from ancient times. It will certainly be useful to you. If you can save our tribe, I