Chapter 470 Candid (1)_1
"I know you can transform now," Dugu Qianye said to the Fire Spirit Pearl.
As soon as her words fell, a red light flashed across the room, her palm felt empty, and a red figure appeared before her.
The Fire Spirit Pearl looked at Dugu Qianye, its fiery-red eyes somewhat moist, and said with regret, "I’ve waited for you for over a million years, since the moment you left. I never thought that upon your return, I’d wound you so!"
"I haven’t regained the Creator God’s memories right now, so I am Dugu Qianye. Are you willing to accompany me?" Dugu Qianye asked.
Without hesitation, the Fire Spirit Pearl nodded, transformed back into its original form, a red bead floating in front of her. Dugu Qianye dropped a droplet of blood onto it, and the blood quickly seeped in. The Fire Spirit Pearl emitted a dazzling red glow. The light pierced through the palace, shooting straight into the sky, making the entire Nine Heavens Mystic Realm see that expanse of red.
Unlike recognizing the Water Spiritual Pearl and Wood Spiritual Bead as her masters, the wildness within the Fire Spirit Pearl surged throughout her body, filling every corner—meridians, bones, even her flesh were impacted, making them ache. Her face turned ashen in an instant, beads of sweat fell like peas, quickly soaking all her clothes.
She sat cross-legged on the bed, starting to guide the wild energy into her Dantian with difficulty. The Fire Spirit Pearl emitted bursts of red light, helping Dugu Qianye to sort and guide it. With the help of the Fire Spirit Pearl, she felt much smoother, beginning to unravel and pull strands of the wild energy into her Dantian little by little, surrounding Dandan. Dandan then absorbed it, transforming it into Spiritual Energy to feed back to Dugu Qianye.
When Zi Xiao and the others arrived, they saw Dugu Qianye surrounded by bursts of red light, with her pale face causing them great concern. She had only just recovered from her injuries; they hoped nothing else would go wrong!
"Venerable Lord, will the mistress be alright?" Little Douzi asked Zi Xiao.
Zi Xiao stared intensely at the Fire Spirit Pearl and the sweat-drenched Dugu Qianye, as if she had not heard Little Douzi’s words, as though trying to discern something from her.
