As the sun set in the west, the flaming desert was colored fiery red. Qin Mu rode on the dragon qilin's head, having transformed his vital qi into Vermillion Bird Vital Qi to refine each and every one of his flying swords. He was deepening the rune markings on them.
He lowered his head and saw that Xiong Qi'er had already fallen asleep in the dragon qilin's ear. There was no wind there, and the dragon qilin also used his ear to cover its inside to protect the little girl with utmost care.
'Fatty Dragon is really not bad,' Qin Mu praised in his heart. 'This fatty is actually quite meticulous. The taste of Scarlet Fire Spirit Pills and Fire Element Divine Vitality Pills is indeed not that good; I should improve it for him once we find a place to land.'
"Cult Master, there's an oasis ahead!" the dragon qilin suddenly said