"Oh my!" Yun Yan still looked confused, unable to understand the situation at all.
Although it had gained some intelligence, it was very limited, much like that of a three-year-old child; simply put, it was no different from a dog's intelligence.
(Big Yellow Dog: "...")
Shi Hao sighed, "It's your own mouth you can't control. So be it; I'll take you back later."
Yun Yan looked displeased, but what could it do? After all, it was not the master.
Shi Hao stood up and walked towards the cave entrance.
He held the torch high, as if he were holding a sacred object.
—They shouldn't be tricked, after all, no one here has lived for a thousand years to know what the true Spiritual Fire looks like.
"Sacred Fire!" Seeing Shi Hao emerge, the people of the Eight Tribes were excited, their bodies trembling.
Just obtaining the Sacred Fire would allow entrance into the Jade Forest Land and retrieval of the sacred objects to open the door back home.
"Kill!"