"What? Even you don't understand?" Lu Sheng revealed a surprised expression.
"Understand my ass!! What the hell have you turned the Vermilion Bird Clan's bloodline into?!" Hong Yun rushed forward, wanting to slap him.
But he immediately restrained himself.
Forcibly suppressing the fury in his heart, Hong Yun pointed toward the Light Sect headquarters.
"Your sect has more trouble than the sea can hold right now. I have urgent matters myself and need to recall my incarnations. If anything comes up, come find me at Fire Cloud Cave. That's it, Brother Lu, farewell! Pray for your own luck."
Having said that, he turned into a patch of red cloud and flew into the distance.
Lu Sheng watched in bafflement as he finished speaking and ran off, still unable to figure out what Hong Yun meant.
"Also, you'd better not let the Vermilion Bird Clan see what you look like now. Otherwise, I think they might literally torment you to death."
Hong Yun's voice drifted over from afar.
"Heh." Lu Sheng was noncommittal. "Another person who doesn't understand? The Vermilion Bird Clan? They merely took the wrong path."
He lowered his head and touched the four characters on his body. These were four markings that Vermilion Bird divine beasts naturally condensed upon themselves, characters that displayed the most precious qualities of the Vermilion Bird bloodline.
And now, those four characters read: charm radiating in all directions. That meant the strongest of his bloodline divine abilities was this charm! Unfortunately, Hong Yun could no longer hear him. His worldview had suffered a severe blow, and he needed to quickly find somewhere to properly set it straight again.
Lu Sheng rolled his neck, producing a series of Ka Ka cracks.
"Alright. Now it's time to see what kind of trouble Hong Yun was