Lin Xuanyuan's words could be summed up in a single sentence.
Yang Fire was a fire seed possessed of the utmost yang and unyielding power, far stronger than ordinary Spirit Fire.
"So the flames it produces are actually a kind of Spirit Fire..."
Lin Ke narrowed his eyes, and a distinctive idea immediately flashed through his mind.
Since Yang Fire counted as a kind of Spirit Fire, could he use these flames to raise Mystic Flame Horned Beetle Sovereigns directly?
After all, he had mainly relied on the Fire Essence Hua Wujiang had given him to raise his Mystic Flame Horned Beetle Sovereigns.
As for other Spirit Fires that could serve as feed, or materials rich in fire-attribute power, he had yet to find any at all.
So if the Mystic Flame Horned Beetle Sovereigns could absorb the Yang Fire Lin Fusang produced after his transformation, it would undoubtedly be an enormous help to him.
As he pondered, Lin Fusang shook his branches and leaves, his voice slowly drifting out:
"I don't know what kind of fire it is either, but since Senior Lin Xuanyuan knows where these flames come from, let's call it Yang Fire."
His words immediately drew a rebuttal from the Dream-Eating Gecko. "Senior Lin Fusang, what are you saying? This old man is your junior."
"He just knows a little more. How can you call him senior?"
Clearly, he attached great importance to the ranking of who came first and who came later.
In his mind, all of them Spirit Insects had been subdued by Lin Ke, so their hierarchy should naturally follow the order in which they had been subdued.
If they really ranked themselves by age and experience, wouldn't he have to call this old man senior too?
He absolutely refused to agree to