Spark dived down, its eyes bright, its flame-covered body traversing the surging ground fire, seemingly unaffected, its speed not slowing down at all, and even the flames on it burned ever more fiercely.
Liu Jinglan was dumbfounded, yet realized belatedly: "Right, the Flame Cloud Falcon once tempered itself atop Flame Mountain, how could the ordinary ground fire caused by the Red Flame Ox harm it?"
Let alone harm, it didn't even have the slightest effect.
Spark ignored the ground fire and heat waves stirred up by the Red Flame Ox, and in a flash was already close to the latter, its eyes locking onto the target, a strong sense of oppression crashing down.
"Moo..."
The Red Flame Ox tried to resist, but the oppressive feeling from Spark made it tremble all over, unable to move.
Fortunately, Liu Jinglan's shout allowed it to break free from the intimidation, its eyes flickered, hurriedly moving its limbs, preparing to evade.
Boom!
