From afar, two balls of bright blue light could be seen dancing in the wilderness.
Before long, the two stopped in the central area of the Sunset Wilderness.
Han Caicai looked around at the blood-red world and said to Mu Qingge, "I can sense the Fire Spirits here are very abundant and stable, which means the Fire Cloud Yang Flame is still dormant."
'Fire Spirit? Why can't I feel it!' Mu Qingge also looked around but felt nothing else.
'Foolish master, he possesses a fire attribute bloodline, which naturally gives him an affinity with Fire Spirits, allowing him to sense subtle things.' Mengmeng's voice echoed in Mu Qingge's mind.
So that's the reason!
With Mengmeng's explanation, Mu Qingge finally understood.
"This is good news!" Han Caicai's seductive face lit up with an excited smile: "Since the Fire Cloud Yang Flame is still dormant, it means it hasn't fully recovered. This way, it reduces some risk for our upcoming actions."
