"I have urgent matters to attend to. Bai Zhan, keep an eye on things for now," Fang Xiu declared.
With those words, Bai Zhan looked puzzledly at Young Master as Fang Xiu swiftly disappeared from the scene.
"Hey, Young Master—"
Bai Zhan called out, but Young Master had vanished without a trace.
"What could be so urgent? This is a battle between experts at the half-step Golden Pill Realm. Observing it would undoubtedly be greatly beneficial," Bai Zhan muttered.
This was a rare opportunity, and missing it due to Young Master's elusive nature would be a regret.
Fang Xiu activated the Virtual Thunder Wings, transforming into a stream of light heading toward the center of the fiery domain.
Within a dozen miles, flames roared incessantly.
On countless ancient trees, fierce fires burned.
Fang Xiu found the largest fire at the center of the domain—a towering ancient tree reduced to its trunk but still ablaze.
Waves of flames surged, painting the surrounding sky red.