Full-time Creation Master

The feathers of the Sharp-feathered Sparrow are extremely stiff, with very sharp tips, making them look like countless daggers hanging on its body and wings, gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

"Eek~~~~~!"

The sharp-feathered sparrow cried out in the night sky, its keen eyes likely already locked onto Mo Fan and Tang Yue.

Mo Fan and Tang Yue had no intention of running away, especially since the other side clearly had reinforcements.

We can't let them keep following us like this; we must get rid of these winged creatures immediately.

As the finches drew closer, they became more cautious and did not rashly swoop down from the sky.

"Lord Wu, we have located the target's location. Please provide immediate support," Feng Yuque Shang Liu Zhongming hurriedly said through the communicator.

"Very good, keep them occupied and follow them closely, and make sure they don't get to that white mountain."

"Reinforcements should arrive in about twenty minutes," came the voice of the head guard, Wu Pingjing.

Meanwhile, in Baizhen, the chief guard, Wu Pingjing, did not understand but carried out Councilor Zhu Meng's (secret) order to guard Baizhen. He simply kept dispatching various sorcerers to pursue the suspect without affecting the blockade of Baizhen.

"Yes!" Liu Zhongming answered firmly, but an uncontrollable smile had already appeared on his face.

At least a third-class merit award, I've got it!

Having the Sharp Feather Sparrow makes all the difference; those trainee judges are no match for a summoner mage like myself who can fly.

"Big brother, what do we do now?"

Looking down from high above, Liu Yilin could already see the couple below, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous and flustered.

This was Liu Yilin's first time carrying out a task assigned by the trial council, reportedly ordered personally by council member Zhu Meng.

This task must be very difficult. In addition, with his genius aura shattered, he inevitably lacked confidence, which made Liu Yilin feel somewhat uneasy about the target he was to pursue.

The person that Councilor Zhu Meng was willing to use the palace guards to arrest must not be an ordinary criminal.

"They're heading up White Mountain," said the thick-browed man with the winged magical artifact.

"Don't let them into the mountains. This is the order from the head of the palace guards. We must stop them," Liu Zhongming said.

"Then go down and keep them occupied!" The man with thick eyebrows seemed somewhat arrogant, not giving much thought to the opponent's strength.

The couple below looked to be in their early twenties, and no matter how strong they were, they couldn't be that strong. Dongfang Ming had nothing to fear!

Dongfang Mingyi was highly skilled and daring. He folded his blue wings and his figure fell from the black night sky.

His body was engulfed in bright flames, and as he fell, the flames intensified, resembling the sparks from a gray meteorite rubbing against the air, leaving a long trail of fire.

"Boom~~~~~~~~"

A burst of flames crashed down, revealing Dongfang Ming, dressed in gray, with a tall and stern face.

He stood on the scorched earth he had created, his gaze haughtily rising as he stared at Mo Fan and Tang Yue.

"Now that you've met me, Dongfang Ming, you'd better surrender, lest I act rashly!"

Dongfang Ming stood in front of Mo Fan and Tang Yue, the flames burning on his body displaying a different kind of colorful charm.

From the aura and color of the flames, one can tell that the fire on his body is no ordinary fire!

Come to think of it, there's no reason why someone who possesses a Winged Magic Tool wouldn't be able to afford a Spirit-level Flame.

This was a tough opponent. Mo Fan gave Tang Yue a wink, signaling that he would take care of this arrogant guy.

"Be careful, he's Dongfang Ming, one of the most outstanding young fire mages in the Dongfang family," Tang Yue whispered.

Tang Yue and Mo Fan stood a little further apart, leaving Mo Fan and Dongfang Ming a space where they could fight alone.

Her actions displeased Dongfang Ming.

Dongfang Ming stared arrogantly at Mo Fan, a slight smirk playing on his lips, his voice dripping with disdain: "Do you really think you can fight me one-on-one?"

Dongfang Ming had already used his mind to investigate Mo Fan's background. This guy's cultivation was even lower than Dongfang Ming's. In the mid-level mage realm, Dongfang Ming was almost invincible. Even if several of these guys were combined, they would definitely not be a match for Dongfang Ming.

"The Dongfang family? I know them well!"

Mo Fan had a vague recollection of Dongfang Jingming, the one who had competed with him for Chu Ming's number two subordinate.

Both fire and space-type abilities have innate talents, and the summoning type has stirred up a fox den; those three foxes are incredibly powerful!

However, on the surface, their relationship is still acceptable!

"Trying to get close to me?" Dongfang Ming said arrogantly. "It's no use!"

"Of course not." Mo Fan shook his head.

"At least you have some self-awareness," Dongfang Ming smiled.

Mo Fan laughed, his smile as arrogant and conceited as Dongfang Ming's, as he hadn't seen such an infuriating person in a long time.

What I'm trying to say is, you're from the Dongfang family, aren't you?

What I'm trying to say is, you're from the Dongfang family, aren't you?

Do you know Dongfang Jingming?

Is it because you're so much worse than him that even your name is one character different from his?

Mo Fan is very strong in combat, but sometimes he's evenly matched with others, which is a bit confusing!

But one thing is absolutely certain, and that is Mo Fan's sharp tongue!

Drawing hatred and creating enemies is incredibly effective!

"Ignorant!" Dongfang Ming was also furious. Why bring up something he shouldn't have said, using the young clan leader to pressure him?

Dongfang Ming made the first move. A fire-based star map had appeared on the scorched earth beneath his feet. The star map was drawn so fast that the slow connection between the stars was not visible; instead, the star trails were intersecting.

The arrangement of the fire star chart was incredibly fast, so fast that even Mo Fan could hardly believe it.

"I forgot to tell you, my innate talent is the rapid release of fire magic!" Dongfang Mingzhen was incredibly arrogant, revealing his special ability very directly.

"It's just that I was ambushed by the Black Vatican while dealing with the Hive epidemic, which damaged my foundation and delayed my cultivation by two years. Otherwise, you wouldn't even be qualified to appear before me!!!"

Mo Fan's fire-type casting speed was already very fast, but before he could even finish drawing the spell, his opponent unleashed a fierce punch!

He had to stop drawing, his body transforming into a shadow as he swiftly dodged to the side.

A massive, flaming fist swept past Mo Fan.

If it were ordinary flames, Mo Fan could even withstand them without dodging.

But Mo Fan noticed that the outer flame of Dongfang Ming's flame was a pale blue color.

What is this pale blue outer flame? A spirit seed? A soul seed?

Mo Fan used Shadow Step to quickly dodge out of the range of the Fierce Fist. As he was wondering what kind of flame it was, he suddenly felt a scorching heat coming from under his feet, so hot that his heels felt like they were being roasted.

Mo Fan looked down and discovered that the pale blue outer flame had somehow spread to his feet and was quickly igniting the surrounding plants...