C69 Little Enemies Gather Together Without Dispersing a Detailed Account of the Great Honored Warrio

Fire Phoenix was not anxious, he spat out a mouthful of flame and a strong wind blew past. He burned the needles without leaving a trace, and when he could not retract his momentum, his red tongue floated past, burning the yellow wind into countless ashes. After half a day, he was still unable to return to his senses, and was consoled by the Fire Phoenix. He smiled and said