Magma Fairy Palace, Main Hall.
The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit, casting off its diminutive form, once again became incredibly massive!
It raised its head and roared, its draconic horns nearly striking the hall's ceiling.
It was furious, it was enraged!
"No, Ning Xiaohui cannot leave here alive!"
"Absolutely not!!"
The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit had schemed and prepared for so many years, paying tremendous sacrifices step by step to weaken the Magma Fairy Palace.
It wanted to regain its freedom!
After enduring so much hardship for so long, it was finally at the last critical moment.
How could it allow its grand plan to be thwarted by Ning Xiaohui!
"That worthless brat Ning Zhuo is unreliable, forced to act by Zhu Xuanji!"
"I can only rely on myself now!!"
"I—the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit, would rather die than be bound any longer."
"I want freedom, freedom!"
It roared to the sky, unwilling to accept failure, resolute in its decision to risk its life.
