Seeing her astonished expression, Xiao Yan smiled faintly and slowly raised his hand.
With a whoosh, two tongues of flame ignited on his index and ring fingers.
One flame was black and white; the other shimmered with seven brilliant colors.
"Wow, what beautiful flames!" Even Xiao Yi Xian's face lit up with wonder the moment she saw the myriad beast spirit flame.
"Heh. Women."
Seeing Xiao Yi Xian's reaction, Xiao Yan looked a little speechless. Sure enough, no matter what kind of girl she was, appearances would always draw her in.
In their eyes, the brilliantly colored myriad beast spirit flame seemed far more powerful than the monotonously colored yin-yang saint flame.
Xiao Yan would never be beguiled by such colorful beauty. He would only be beguiled by Xiao Yi Xian's beautiful body.
After her brief astonishment, Xiao Yi Xian regained much of her composure and finally asked in confusion, "Didn't you say there were three heavenly flames? There are only two here."
Seeing her curiosity, Xiao Yan smiled faintly. "There's one more I haven't refined yet. I'm going to refine it now."
As he spoke, he suddenly leaned close to Xiao Yi Xian's delicate ear and whispered a few words.
Upon hearing those words, Xiao Yi Xian's face instantly turned crimson.
"Qing Lin, stay with Sister Xiao Yi Xian for the next few days. I have something to do."
Smiling, Xiao Yan stroked Qing Lin's little head. Then his figure flickered, and he vanished from the thatched cottage.
Only after he left did the crimson flush on Xiao Yi Xian's face fade somewhat.
"That bastard. All he ever does is bully me." She waved her fist indignantly, only for her anger to melt into shyness.
"Sister Xiao Yi Xian..." Qing Lin looked at her nervously and curiously.
"What did