Looking at Lin Fang, who wore a deceitful smile, the Spirit of Flame creatures could only feel that his smile was full of hypocrisy. They all curled their lips dismissively, thinking that even the act of subjugation was phrased differently, lacking any originality.
However, at the moment, they seemed to have no better option, with only this one path to take.
Thus, Lin Fang acquired a large number of Spirit of Flame creatures. When he enlarged the Pagoda, countless Spirit of Flame creatures entered it, and the entire Pagoda glowed resplendently atop Flame Mountain, radiating dazzling brilliance.
"Princess, look over there!" Qing Mei pointed at the distant mountain range with some astonishment.
Iron Fan, who was already panting from exhaustion, looked up and saw the gleaming Pagoda in the distance, squinting her eyes slightly.
"What a formidable Magical Treasure, is this his confidence?" the Tieshan Princess muttered to herself.
