There was definitely something wrong with that Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Spirit Pearl. Yun Li must have intended to feed it to the Crimson Flame Dragon.
A Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Spirit Pearl was enough to tempt the Crimson Flame Dragon, who had been injured for so many years. Perhaps that was how a devil seed had been planted in the dragon.
If the male lead swallowed it, the consequences would be even more unthinkable!
Granted, in this cultivation world, where who knew how much of the plot had been twisted out of shape, the male lead was no longer indispensable.
But he carried the bloodline of the phoenix clan. If she saved a dragon only to hand a phoenix over to the Devil Race, she would be sick with frustration!
[Lan Yue: Wait, that's a Fire Spirit Pearl sent by the Devil Race!]
Lan Yue hurried over, intending to stop him.
But Yun Xi, behind her, was faster. She leaped straight into the air, thrust out a foot, and delivered a vicious kick.
The Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Spirit Pearl went flying. The little fiery-red puffball rolled across the ground countless times, his little head spinning.
Lan Yue, following close behind, said, "..."
Excellent. The female lead's ability to spring into action was astonishing too!
That flying kick would probably leave the male lead dizzy for days.
Sure enough, the fiery-red Little Furball lay sprawled on the ground and still had not gotten up.
Behind him, Yun Xi suddenly felt a little guilty. Had she kicked too hard?
But the little puffball had already had the Ten-Thousand-Year Fire Spirit Pearl in his mouth. He could have swallowed it the very next second, so she had panicked.
"Chirp, chirp." The fiery-red Little Furball had lost all will to live.
The two little demons who