What a Lord of the Clouds, Lan Zhao Zhao Xi Wei Yang!
The Vermilion Bird beat her wings in the sky, gazing at the clouds of the Nine Heavens and the white-cloud divine bird that blotted out the sky and sun, and sighed inwardly.
Why had the Lord of the Clouds come to the Southern Wilderness?
But she insisted.
"I have long heard of the Nine-Colored Divine Deer's kindness and goodness, so I came to the southern mountains to seek an audience."
"Lord of the Clouds, I wish to meet the Nine-Colored Divine Deer in person and ask her own opinion! If..."
"Hmph, I already told you, she does not wish to join the Demon Race, and she will not see you! Vermilion Bird, please leave!"
Before the Vermilion Bird could finish, the Lord of the Clouds cut her off without hesitation.
His voice was like that of a gentleman of the roadside, yet his tone was cold and unfeeling.
The Vermilion Bird already had a fiery temper. Provoked like this, she immediately flew into a humiliated rage!
"Hmph, today, I, the Vermilion Bird, will see her!"
In the Distant Cloud Mountain Forest, the Nine-Colored Divine Deer, who trod with light, nimble steps, watched the exchange between the two above. She could not help covering her face with a leg, muttering in speechless dismay.
"I knew it would turn out this way. When two explosive tempers collide, it would be strange if they didn't blow up!"
Above Distant Cloud Mountain, the fiery tension was on the verge of erupting.
The Vermilion Bird struck first. She beat her brilliant, fiery-red wings, and towering flames burned up into the clouds, burning straight through the sea of clouds in the Nine Heavens!
At the center of the cloud sea, the Lord of the