Ye Lingyue was taken aback, a Cauldron Spirit?
"It's it. Master, that's exactly what we're looking for, the Great Ding Saint!"
Qian Cauldron's Spirit was exuberant upon hearing the Shishen Cauldron's voice.
It had long felt the presence of the other party, but for some unknown reason, it had been unable to communicate directly with the Shishen Cauldron.
Seeing the Shishen Refining Demon Cauldron screaming repeatedly, Ye Lingyue quickly withdrew some Heavenly Gang Bamboos.
Only then did the Shishen Refining Demon Cauldron stop crying out, but its mouth was still muttering incessantly.
"Almost burned me to death. I say, where did you get these Heavenly Gang Bamboos from? Why is the Fire Spirit so strong?"
Ye Lingyue was puzzled. She had followed Zitang Su's words, using a fixed amount of Heavenly Gang Bamboos daily to aid combustion. It should logically be correct. But upon reconsideration, she figured it out.
