The flames heated up.
The entire Hundred Birds Wutong Tree became even more fiery red.
"Whoosh! (Hot! So hot!)"
The psychic communication of the Hundred Birds Wutong Tree was transmitted into Su Ping's ears.
He held his breath at this moment; from what it seemed, all the breeding procedures had been completed.
If it can't evolve, then it can only be because Little Fire is not truly a phoenix-type pet beast.
But in the end, Su Ping let out a sigh of relief.
Little Fire wasn't bragging after all.
Or rather, the essence of Flame Venerable was indeed not just an ordinary Fire Elemental Pet Beast; it had some unknown affinity with bird-type pet beasts.
This roasting flame lasted for about a minute, a dazzling brilliance enveloped the parasol, along with Little Fire calmly placed in the Phoenix Nest of the parasol.
The Light of Evolution,
shone together with the rising morning sun on the horizon.
It completely broke the silence of the night.
