It Was I Who Broke My Promise to You

"I see!"

Zhao Han casually flung the old woman far away, then slowly walked toward the Vermilion Bird Egg formation.

The three hundred people quickly scattered to either side, their faces filled with awe. None dared to stop him.

But neither the old woman nor the three hundred people knew that Zhao Han had secretly stolen their aptitudes as he passed.

Quite a few of them had the aptitude of geniuses. No wonder this was a Half-Demon Lineage. Vermilion Bird's human wives were probably all heavenly beauties.

He came to the nearest Vermilion Bird Egg.

It was about as tall as a person, its "eggshell" covered in flowing Fire Element True Qi.

Zhao Han could imagine how a single one of these would make someone who cultivated Fire Element True Skill's power surge if they ate it.

With something like this to help during Aperture Opening, the process would be incredibly smooth. Reaching all 107 acupoints wouldn't even be a problem.

Wasn't the Vermilion Bird far too extravagant? It treated such a precious thing as a snack—and it came from its own descendants, no less.

This only further showed how feudal and ignorant the Nangong Family was.

Still, no matter how you looked at it, they were descendants of the Vermilion Bird. It was their deity, so it was only natural for them to have such faith.

Zhao Han didn't care about any of that. So what if they were the Vermilion Bird's food? Even if this was its own egg, he was going to crack it open and take a look.

He activated Fire Eyes. The paths of the Fire Element True Qi flowing across the entire surface of the Vermilion Bird Egg were fully exposed to his gaze.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see inside. The dense Fire Element True