At that moment, Su Ping naturally knew nothing of Ye Zhou's burning anxiety.
Of course, even if he had known, Su Ping would not have worried. After learning from Little Flame that the other flames split off from the Flame Venerable were nearby, how could he spare any thought for that?
Taking Old Sha with him, he left the Heart of Myriad Spirits.
Little Flame had also sensed that this opponent would not be very powerful. Even if it was stronger than Little Flame, the difference was limited. The main concern was this so-called "mount."
Clearly, the fire spirits split off from the Flame Venerable mainly relied on controlling these birds-the "mounts" they had an affinity with-to protect themselves through this extremely weak early stage of development.
An opponent stronger than Little Flame itself was hardly worth mentioning. After all, Little Flame was simply far too weak right now.
But the strength of the mount was undoubtedly something Su Ping needed to pay attention to.
Still, with Old Sha around, unless the opponent was an Emperor Tier pet beast, Su Ping had no reason to fear it, no matter what.
Besides, that was clearly impossible.
The flooding in the East Sea had only just begun to subside. How could an Emperor Tier flying pet beast appear within Jianghai?
And the facts indeed proved Su Ping right.
North of the Heart of Myriad Spirits, beyond the storefronts gradually being completed along the streets and the connected Soulheart that Su Ping had extended outward, lay a stretch of wilderness.
Perhaps twenty or thirty years ago, this had been farmland, but after that Beast Tide, it had now become a desolate wasteland.
Weeds ran rampant, and trees grew thickly.
"Little fellow, can you sense how far that thing is from us? Also, if