The White Fox let out a shrill screech, its long tail billowing with white mist. Flames rushed along its tail, burning straight toward its body.
"Vermilion Bird, save it!"
Abe Meiji shouted, and the Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, instantly shattering the flames on the White Fox.
Its beady eyes stared hard at the Zhurong Banner in Qin Feng's hand, wondering what kind of treasure he was wielding that let him control Fire Elemental Power at will.
At that moment, a man and a woman leapt down from the rooftop, clapping and laughing, "Wonderful, wonderful! Who would've thought it'd be so lively here!"
It was Huang Xiaomei and Huang Dawei. Their sudden arrival made everyone at the scene frown deeply.
Qin Feng was still locked in combat with the White Tiger. After five or six fierce exchanges, the ground within a dozen meters had already collapsed.
He shot the two a cold glance. "If you're looking for death, just come at me together!"
