"Scree!!"
The Fake Phoenix, with its spirit communication abilities, despite not understanding human speech, could sense Jiang Dali's hostility just from his stance. Its eyes, like burning rubies, flashed with shock and anger, and without any warning, it transformed into a ball of fire and charged out.
Woosh!!
Instantly, the air inside the stone cave seemed to be ignited by a blazing flame, and before Jiang Dali's eyes, all he saw was a fiery red, reflecting the rapidly expanding vibrant ball of feathers.
"You beast, you're asking for trouble!"
Jiang Dali snorted coldly, planted his feet firmly, and a golden Qi Force suddenly spiraled up from his whole body like a whirlwind. On his strong arms, the patterns of the Qilin Bloodline became visible, shielding him from the scorching flames.
With a swing of the Demon Sword in his hand, crimson sword aura burst forth, rushing towards the Fake Phoenix like roaring scarlet lightning.
