"Boom!" Violent flames suddenly erupted from Yang Zhong's body.
Then, transformed into a Fierce Flame Man, he plunged into the volcano. In the blink of an eye, he had fallen into the churning magma.
...
The scorching night sky was still being swiftly cut across by Ghost Wolf, its wings breaking through the air.
"How much farther to Heavenly Fire?" Shi Feng asked, standing resolutely against the searing wind, his long hair dancing in the breeze, with the "whooshing" sound of the wind by his ears.
"Close now," Heavenly Fire replied.
"It's right below!" Heavenly Fire suddenly called out as they flew over a huge volcanic crater.
"Good! Descend!" Shi Feng ordered Ghost Wolf.
With a spread of its wings, Ghost Wolf halted its forward motion and began to descend towards the edge of the volcano.
The lower they went, the more Shi Feng could feel the intense heat. He then leaped from Ghost Wolf's back, landing on the edge of the crater.
