No one knew what secret technique Jiang Fengxian had used, but after she finished casting it, a clear phoenix cry suddenly rang out from within Jiang Yufeng's body.
Then Jiang Yufeng, who had originally looked no different from an ordinary human apart from her pair of Seven-Colored Phoenix Wings, suddenly burst open at her cheeks, wrists, and other exposed areas, staining her entire body red with blood.
From within those ruptured wounds, blood-soaked seven-colored phoenix feathers sprouted wildly like spring grass, quickly forming a downy feathered garment over her body.
At the same time, Jiang Yufeng herself seemed to be suffering the agony of ten thousand ants gnawing at her heart, unable to stop herself from letting out an incomparably shrill scream.
"Enough! Stop at once!"
With a loud shout, Zhou Yang hurried forward and embraced his daughter, whose face was filled with terror and pain. He poured mana into her body, suppressing the agony caused by her boiling bloodline.
Under the suppression of Zhou Yang's powerful mana, the downy phoenix feathers on Jiang Yufeng's body snapped one by one and quickly all fell away. Every inhuman change was forcibly suppressed.
Yet after this ordeal, Jiang Yufeng went limp in Zhou Yang's arms as though completely drained, her vital energy severely damaged.
Although she promptly swallowed the healing spirit pill Zhou Yang stuffed into her mouth, she refused to immediately meditate and restore her vital energy. Instead, she looked at her mother Jiang Fengxian, who had caused all of this, with panic and terror on her face and asked in a trembling voice, "Just now... just now, Mother, what did you do? Why did I never know that the phoenix blood inside me had such a hidden danger?"
From the look of it, this had clearly never happened before. Even