507 As Long as You Admit It
Dong Xi was silent for a moment and said, “Forget it. We’re already at the place. You just have to recognize it.”

Forget it. He already owed so many favors anyway, so it did not matter if there was one more.

While the two of them were talking, a person came out of the Blazing Flame Valley.

“I wonder if any of you have a Flame Token?”

When Dong Xi heard this, she looked over. When she saw the appearance and attire of this person, Dong Xi was instantly stunned.

Dong Xi’s eyes were instantly filled with tears. This costume…And a red face…

Wasn’t this the Fire Tribe?

While Dong Xi was in a daze, Daoist Yijian took out the token and said, “Ningtian Sect, Yijian.”

The guide of Blazing Flame Valley bowed respectfully and said, “Honored Guest, follow me.”

Daoist Yijian and Daoist Mo Han walked a few steps and realized that Dong Xi was not following them. The two of them stopped and looked at Dong Xi.

Dong Xi came back to her senses and immediately followed.

After passing through the restriction, the surroundings suddenly became hotter, and the fire spiritual energy in the air became more abundant.

However, it was still much better than the Fire Tribe.

As Dong Xi walked, he saw many people from Blazing Flame Valley. Their faces were all red.

Dong Xi was puzzled. What did these people have to do with the Fire Tribe?

Dong Xi felt that she had to ask around. However, she had just arrived and did not have a suitable candidate.

After settling in, a burst of hearty laughter came from outside the door. The three of them looked over and saw a gorgeous middle-aged man walking into the house.

“Daoist Yijian, it’s been a long time since we last met, but you’re still so strong,” the man said.

The person who came was the elder of the Blazing Flame Valley, Lie Huo. He had a good relationship with Daoist Yijian. The token of Daoist Yijian was given to him by Lie Huo.

Daoist Yijian was not someone who liked to make small talk with others, and he did not come personally to entertain them.

Mo Han took out his own sword in high spirits. No wonder it was said that the Yijian loved to fight. If he was not fighting, he was on everyone’s path.
Lie Huo had a bad temper. Hearing Yijian say that, he took out his treasured sword and said, “I have the same intention.”

Lie Huo said directly, “My two martial nephews, this must be your first time here. You can take a look around as you please. Just treat it like your own home. There’s no need to be reserved.”

Dong Xi really wanted to know the connection between the Blazing Flame Valley and the Huo Family. She also wanted to go out and take a look.

After the two of them left, Dong Xi said, “Fellow Daoist, do you want to go sightseeing?”

Mo Han nodded and said, “Since we’re here, we naturally have to take a look.”

The two of them left the room and strolled around the Blazing Flame Valley.

A child was secretly following the two of them. Dong Xi found it very interesting, so she stopped and called the child over.

“Why are you following us?” Dong Xi asked.

The child kept looking at Mo Han’s hair and said, “This big brother has the same hair color as Lie Ming.”

Dong Xi laughed when she heard this. She probably used the same hair dye.

Dong Xi followed the child’s words and continued, “Who is Lie Ming? Is he your brother?”

The child said, “Not big brother. According to seniority, Lie Ming needs to call me Grandpa.”

Dong Xi could not help but laugh. “Where is Lie Ming? Maybe we can make friends.”

The child happily brought the two of them to the martial arts practice field. Dong Xi could feel the heat from a distance. It was so hot that the air here was deformed.

The child stood at the door and pointed inside. “You’ll see Lie Ming when you go in. His hair is different from everyone else’s except for this big brother. It’s very hot inside.”

Dong Xi thanked him and brought Mo Han inside. Entering the room felt like stepping into a fire pit.

In an instant, the pores on Dong Xi’s body opened, and dense fire spiritual energy surged into Dong Xi’s body.

Mo Han was not feeling well. He could not use his spiritual energy or refine his body yet, so he could not resist such heat.

Mo Han felt as if his skin was about to be roasted.

Just as Mo Han was about to tell Dong Xi to go by herself, the pair of shoes on his feet could not hold on any longer.

There was a burnt smell and Mo Han’s soles were gone.

Just as Mo Han’s feet were about to suffer, a protective shield instantly wrapped around him.

It was the protective shield that Dong Xi had given Mo Han. Mo Han looked over and Dong Xi took out her shoes again and handed them to Mo Han.

The two of them represented the Ningitan Sect, so they could not lose face.