"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The remaining two Jiuyou flames directly blasted out.
"Ah, ah, ah, you're cheating, you're cheating!" The black shadow seemed completely unprepared for Ye Guichen having such powerful things, letting out a cry like a baby's, while the huge shadow quickly deflated like a punctured balloon.
Before long, it turned into the form of a baby only the size of a fist.
The baby was incredibly cute, waving its tiny fists, puffing and glaring at Ye Guichen.
Ye Guichen couldn't help but be taken aback.
"What are you?" It was his first time seeing a soul as small as a baby.
"I'm not a thing, I'm the Nether Mountain Saint Infant, you wicked fellow, you've made me into this shape, watch me devour you!"
Claiming to be the Saint Infant, the little guy suddenly opened his big mouth, letting out a roar, trying hard to look extraordinarily fierce.
But that appearance had nothing to do with fierceness.
"Saint Infant?"
