Not Mine

Chu Liuyue's eyes shrunk. That's the feather of a Nine-Colored Heavenly Pheasant!

The previous faint fragrance abruptly became intense, and now, there suddenly seemed to be an invisible screen that cracked in Chu Liuyue's mind. Right! This smell—isn't it the special smell that only comes from a Nine-Colored Heavenly Pheasant?

Nine-Colored Heavenly Pheasants had very special physical features. Their bodies contained a portion of a legendary fiend's bloodline strength. When they used this bloodline strength, they would exude this type of aura and smell to the surroundings.

The greater the bloodline strength, the stronger the smell.

Chu Liuyue's lips turned dry, and she watched on without blinking, her heart beating wildly.

Following the strong smell spreading around, Chu Liuyue's boiling heart gradually turned cold.