“Stay!”

Just as the Flame Dragon Armor was about to fly away from him, Nie Tian held it down with a swift move.

“Master, the fiery spell formations that are carved into the armor are interacting with the ones in the volcano!” Agaz’s urgent soul whisper echoed in Nie Tian’s mind.

Nie Tian looked down with rapt attention, and noticed that the suit of armor was covered in spell formations that were very similar to those carved on the inside of the volcano.

The Flame Dragon Armor had been forged by Shao Tianyang. Pang Bo was Shao Tianyang’s master.

It made sense that the fiery spell formations Pang Bo had left here to protect that underground palace could trigger great changes in the spell formations on the Flame Dragon Armor, and force it to move towards Pang Chicheng.

“So this is because of those fiery spell formations!” Nie Tian muttered. “If that’s the case, why don’t you return to my ring of holding.”

As a thought entered his...