Although the cold heart Spirit Fire also had spirituality and its spiritual consciousness had just been awakened, it had never given Ling Chuxi such a feeling. The spirit Fire had a life of its own. It was like a human, or any other race, or animal or plant. It was a living being. Ling Chuxi knew that she was feeling very strange, but it was also very real.
"Alright, you can settle down here from now on. When I'm strong enough to protect you, I'll take you out to play." Ling Chuxi spoke to the little spiritual fire, which had floated around in a big circle and returned to her side, as if she was treating a child.
The little Spirit Fire swayed back and forth again and nodded its head. Ling Chuxi could feel its excitement and curiosity. It was obvious that it was still filled with curiosity about this new world and did not object to Ling Chuxi's decision.
"Right, let it be your companion." Ling Chuxi waved her hand and brought the cold heart Spirit Fire in front of it.