Hou Niao hesitated no longer, rose swiftly, determined his direction, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Now, nothing was more important than the Fire Spirit Pearl; it was almost crucial to his future cultivation path.
Several days later, Bai Long was drinking and having fun in the Dragon Palace, when suddenly, a bright light penetrated the riverbed, attacking straight at its face; fortunately, its dragon body, with its naturally astonishing reflexes, grabbed at it with a large hand, revealing a flying sword.
The sword light vanished in its hand, and Bai Long spat, standing tall, "Guard the Dragon Palace well, do not go out causing trouble, wait for my return."
Before the words even fell, the figure had already pierced through the palace.
...Southward, Hou Niao clung to the faint sensation of the Five Elements within him, flying at full speed, for he had no idea when he might lose such a feeling.
