That day, Feng Yi and the Little Phoenixes wept bitterly.
Bi Huo, perched in the tree, heard those "annoying birds" crying and silently flew away.
Feng Yi neither hid it from the Little Phoenixes nor could she have, because Wu Chu had summoned them a little too early, allowing them to hear the Dao Sound of Primordial Phoenix's great vow.
Mainly because he had lacked experience last time. Only when the Merit Golden Light descended did he realize that Primordial Qilin's great vow had brought down merit to wash away the karmic burden upon them.
Moreover, Di Kun had been the one leading those Little Qilins last time.
As for whether telling them early or late was better, Wu Chu could not say. Though these Little Phoenixes looked very young, even the youngest among them were several thousand years old. Could they still be considered hatchlings?
That was why Feng Yi simply let them know.
If they were going to cry, then everyone could cry together!
When the Great Dao fluctuations caused by Primordial Phoenix's vow gradually subsided, another, even more pronounced wave of Great Dao fluctuations made Wu Chu sigh inwardly.
Sure enough, the Phoenix Clan's end was also the beginning of the Dragon Clan's decline.
One could imagine that, although exterminating Demonic Evil was the duty of all living beings in the Primordial World, the Dragon Clan had always been so domineering and dismissive of other races that most beings would likely choose to watch for a while before deciding whether to act.
This was what it meant to lose the Dao and receive little support!
But no one could be blamed. If they acted now and joined forces to eliminate the Demonic Evil, only for the Dragon Clan to turn around afterward and order all races to