"How did you do it?" Ling Chuxi couldn't hide her excitement as she spoke to the cold spiritual fire.
The dark green flame swayed left and right a few times, feeling very smug.
"Chirp ... Chirp chirp!" The little yellow chick, who had been crouching at the side while building its nest to watch the commotion, suddenly jumped out. With great difficulty, it pointed at its plump belly before making a vomiting gesture. Then, it pointed at the frost Spirit Fire with a smug look on its face.
Ling Chuxi had an idea and guessed the reason.
Back then, the little yellow chick had swallowed a portion of the heavenly flame of Primal Chaos, and the rest had been absorbed and transformed into an enraged Firebird. However, there was also a portion that it probably could not absorb, so it spat it out again. At that time, the cold heart Spirit's flame had also been rapidly upgraded by the heavenly flame of Primal Chaos.