"it's ... mutated? isn't that a little too rash?"
bai wushang and the great lion stared at each other for a few seconds.
it was the latter who moved his gaze away first. he lowered his head and looked at the four feet wrapped in the khaki-colored flame. he fell into the confusion and loss of a lion's life.
'i ... i succeeded?' he became stronger?
but this color ... why is it the same as the soil? isn't it a little ugly ...
with this thought in mind, the great lion buried its head in its arms and peeked at its belly.
it's alright, it's alright.
it only changed the color of the flames, but the color of its hair did not change. it was still blue ...
the great lion was barely able to adapt to the change in its appearance. it raised a paw, wanting to explore its ability in depth.
however, it realized that the yellow flame had suddenly disappeared and was absorbed into its body through its palm. it was a little stunned, and then it came to a realization.