Lingyun Peak, before the rising dawn, the Red Flame Fox landed on the cliff, gazing at the furthest east, as a wisp of purple qi slowly drifted towards it.
It appeared exceptionally excited.
Compared to watching through that small window, it clearly preferred it when Ye Jingcheng brought it to watch the sunrise, to feel the rich energy of the morning's fire.
"Caw caw!" Its fiery red fur seemed even more radiant.
It frolicked around Ye Jingcheng, but at this moment, Ye Jingcheng was slightly closing his eyes, not looking at it.
Ye Jingcheng's entire body faintly flushed, his hands forming complex seals of the spirit technique.
"Go!" With a cold shout, the final spirit technique was unleashed, and around Ye Jingcheng, dozens of fiery red feathers coalesced.
These feathers were three inches long, each with a flame burning at the base and pure spiritual power at the tips!
