The flames burnt the sky, and as the Red Flame Gourd's opening was uncorked, it inhaled and exhaled nothing but the Earth's Core Flame of the Phoenix Secret Realm.
Even with Crane Cry's sturdy flesh, his feathers started to give off black smoke from being scorched.
The surrounding youths gasped in amazement, not expecting Wang Xiaoya's Magical Treasure to be so numerous.
Each one that she brought out was a lethal weapon.
Ji Wanyu and Lin Shanshan, holding hands, excitedly yelled, "Burn this bastard to death."
"Right, burn him fiercely!"
The way these two cursed was so adorable that the Cultivators nearby swallowed hard, wishing they would curse at them too.
If it had been an ordinary person, they would have turned to ashes upon contact with these flames.
But thanks to the Immortal Crane bloodline within Crane Cry and the layer of white feathers protecting him, he managed to withstand the flames for a moment.
