"Eh..."
The Nine-headed Fiery Flame Lion exclaimed in surprise, "You've heard of the Transformation Grass?"
Yan Rufeng smiled but said nothing.
"Human boy, why aren't you speaking?"
"Lion King, I have heard of the Transformation Grass, but it's not on Cangmang Star."
The Nine-headed Fiery Flame Lion hurriedly asked, "Then where is it?"
Yan Rufeng clasped one hand behind his back, and said casually, "The Immortal Realm, Dragon Valley."
"What?"
The Nine-headed Fiery Flame Lion slumped to the ground, feeling despondent.
"The Immortal Realm is an unreachable place. Even after thousands of years of cultivation, few of us Demon Beasts can ascend there. It seems transformation is hopeless."
Yan Rufeng smiled faintly.
"Lion King, don't lose heart. I can take you to the Immortal Realm, you know!"
"Ha ha!"
The Nine-headed Fiery Flame Lion's laughter was cold and eerie.
"Boy, stop deceiving me. If you could take me to the Immortal Realm, why are you still here?"
