Screee!
Two days later, outside the gates of the Yu Long Sect.
Suddenly, an earth-shaking bird cry rang out.
In an instant, countless brilliantly colored fire birds came sweeping in from the distant horizon.
These fire birds were wreathed in purple flames, their bodies shimmering with radiant colors. Like divine birds descending from heaven, they circled above the Yu Long Sect and let out clear, melodious cries.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Whoosh, whoosh!
At the center of the flock, a magnificent carriage slowly descended.
Eight rainbow-colored fire birds drew the carriage, which was fashioned entirely from crimson gold. Vermilion Bird totems adorned its cabin, complementing one another and radiating an intensely concentrated fire-element power. It looked sacred, resplendent, and lofty beyond reach.
Then the carriage stopped, its door slowly opened, and a slender figure stepped out.
It was a woman dressed in a long red gown, its hem embroidered with lifelike Vermilion Bird designs. As she moved, these Vermilion Birds seemed to dance.
The woman was exquisitely beautiful, with skin fairer than snow and eyes like autumn waters. As her eyes opened and closed, endless streams of fiery radiance swirled within them. With each step she took toward the Yu Long Sect, an aura of nobility and sanctity spread outward.
This woman was Zhu Fengyue, the holy maiden of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Land, a major sect of the human race.
"Hahaha! Senior Sister Fengyue, what brings you to our Yu Long Sect?"
Zhu Fengyue had not concealed her aura upon arriving, so her presence was soon noticed.
As the sect's Saint Son, Su Qingxuan held a position equal to Zhu Fengyue's, making him the most suitable person to welcome her at the gates.
Despite the broad smile on his face, however, Su Qingxuan was deeply puzzled.
Although the Vermilion Bird