"Where did all these Spirits of Flame come from?" King Niumo asked in astonishment.
He realized he had somewhat underestimated Lin Fang; this man, whose origins were unknown, had many tricks up his sleeve.
Lin Fang replied irritably, "They were all brought down from Flame Mountain."
King Niumo was dumbfounded; he had long known that many Spirits of Flame lived within Flame Mountain, but he had never expected there to be so many.
No sooner had these Spirits of Flame appeared than they began curiously surveying the scenery around them.
"Mr. Lin, where are we?" asked the elder leading the spirits.
"A cage," Lin Fang said succinctly.
He whispered a few words into the elder's ear, and the elder smiled, "Mr. Lin, rest assured, there are many things we are unable to do, but we excel in such matters."
King Niumo looked at them curiously, wondering what medicine Lin Fang was selling in his gourd.
