On this dark and windy night, Qin Sisi walked cautiously forward under the faint light of the Ziwei Heaven Fire, her hand tightly gripping the jet-black Divine Dog's Fury. In the vast Xiyuan Park, the only sounds were the eerie crying and her own footsteps on fallen leaves.
The crying sound became clearer and clearer, and Qin Sisi suddenly realized that the crying did not seem to come from an adult, but rather, from a child.
Curiosity gradually overcame her fear, Qin Sisi continued her pace and eventually reached a small deep in the trees with Ye You. The eerie crying sounded as if it was right by her side.
At this moment, Ye You threw the Ziwei Heaven Fire onto a leaning tree branch. A burst of purple light flashed by swiftly. Silently, a clump of purple flame was burning on the leaning branch, much larger and far brighter than the flame in Ye You's hand.