Xi Huo's Fans Are Useless

In the evening, the team temporarily rested in the nest of a Herela Dragon. Only then did Chu Feng and the other Spirit Masters who were about to advance temporarily have time to eat the Black Spirit Fruits. For the entire night, from time to time, the rules of heaven and earth would descend. At dawn, the team had one more Sky Spirit Master and six more Great Spirit Masters. Their strength once again grew.

"Alright!" Beiting Huang stood up and waved her hand. "Our team still lacks a lot of holy beasts. I've already asked Little Vine to sprinkle some Xi Huo powder in a col in front of us. We don't have time to go to every cave to find holy beasts. We'll use this method to gather a group of magical beasts and catch them all in one go!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Beiting Huang in shock. What was wrong with her? How dare she use Xi Huo powder in the Magical Beast Forest?