Seething with rage, the Nine Heavens Fire Simurgh let out a long shriek as it shot into the sky. Reaching a great height, it suddenly dove, flames contracting around its body as it clawed at the Wind Thunder Roaring Python.
A whirlwind erupted from the burning Wind Thunder Roaring Python's body, immediately sweeping away the flames on its head. The water from the deep abyss it occupied was also pulled up into the vortex, forming a water tornado entwined with crackling lightning. Imbued with the power of wind and thunder, it blasted toward the descending Fire Simurgh.
Wang Meng was stunned for a moment. 'Isn't that the little girl with the peeping habit?'
Watching the magnificent Fire Simurgh, Wang Meng couldn't help but think of Eight Discount. 'I once had a little roast chicken myself. I might not have been able to raise it to be this powerful, but I definitely could've made it this plump.'
