Lava Immortal Palace, main hall.
The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit swept aside its usual miniature form and once again became immensely large!
It raised its head and roared, its dragon horns almost touching the dome of the hall.
It was furious, it exploded!
"Xiaohui must not leave here alive!"
"Absolutely not!!"
The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit had schemed and prepared for so many years, paying countless painful prices, just to weaken the Lava Immortal Palace step by step.
It wanted to regain its freedom!
After all the hard work for so long, the final moment was at hand.
*How could it allow its grand plan to be ruined by Xiaohui?*
"That brat Ning Zhuo can't be trusted, he's been pushed onto the stage by Zhu Xuanji to put on an act!"
"I can only rely on myself now!!"
"I—the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit—would rather die than be shackled again."
"I want freedom, freedom!"
It roared to the sky, unwilling to fail, resolved to fight to the death.
