"Hehehehe, senior, you seem to come from quite an extraordinary background. Why are you spying on me?" Flames burned an ever-brighter crimson over Xiao Yan's body as he smiled cheerfully.
As he continued using and refining it, and the connection between them deepened, the Myriad Beast Spirit Flame had begun to align with him to a certain extent, gradually shifting from blood-red to pure crimson.
Aside from factors such as the Flame Mantra, Xiao Yan had his own ideas about this. The Myriad Beast Spirit Flame's color was not absolutely fixed; to some extent, it depended on the myriad spirits it absorbed. From a certain perspective, humans could count as a kind of Magical Beast-or rather, humans stood at the head of all living spirits. Once he refined it, he naturally became the dominant influence.
"..." Looking at Xiao Yan before him, Ling Ying wanted to speak but stopped. He had originally intended to praise him with "heroes rise from the young," but this had gone far beyond that. It was downright terrifying, all right?!
At around sixteen years old, he could actually slip straight into Ling Ying's Shadow Space! This was a Secret Art Ling Ying had only mastered by cultivating a High-Tier Earth-Rank Technique from the Gu Clan!
If the Xiao Clan of old had produced such a monstrous genius, that would have been one thing. But how could its present incarnation, a family headed by a mere Da Dou Shi, possibly produce a genius like this?!
That was not the main reason he had failed to respond, though. He simply did not know what to do with that laugh.
No matter how he listened to it, it sounded exactly like the laughter of those old ghosts from the Soul Hall and the Hun Clan!
It would have