The fierce winds from before had turned into snow-white steam, rolling between heaven and earth.
The terrifying heat had evaporated all the snow across the land.
Every last ice crystal turned into dense currents of air at that moment.
The temperature underwent a terrifyingly extreme shift, leaving everyone standing in the air feeling somewhat short of breath.
Yet no one moved away at this moment.
Even Lord Bai, who had just woken from a nap, stared wide-eyed and unblinking at the little flame at the center of the surrounding fire.
This thing again. It had to be said that this Pet Beast gave Lord Bai an indescribable sense of threat.
That sense of threat was even stronger than what Old Sha had given off before, despite his higher cultivation level and seemingly even more outrageous strength.
To make a Legend Tier being feel this way, and not just once, nor with just one Pet Beast-where on earth had this little brat of a monster come from?
Su Ping calmly watched the scene beneath his feet.
The refinement of Soulfire was exceedingly cruel and painful.
Of course, he had learned more than once that neither Little Flame's original self, the Flame Venerable, nor the legendary Fire God, the Vermilion Bird, was remotely benevolent.
Metal and fire were unquestionably the most violent of the basic attributes of the Five Elements.
How could such powerful Pet Beasts, embodiments of the laws of those attributes, possibly be beings like the Spring God, who disliked slaughter?
Clearly, that was impossible.
And so,
Even a ruthless man like Master Leng, who had taken countless lives, could not help the twitch at the corners of his eyes as he watched the flames refine their victim.
Refining Soulfire required Little Flame to use its own flames to refine