The Vermilion Bird (1)

If Xiaoyun had understood her feelings long ago, she would not be so regretful now.

"Let's go. We'll go to the demonic Saint mountain to see the Vermillion Bird. She misses you a lot."

Bai Yan's lips curled up slightly as a smile rippled on her lips. She turned back to look at the few people behind her before turning around and walking in the direction of the demonic Saint mountain.

……

The demonic Saint mountain seemed to be covered in a white light, making it look sacred and divine.

The Vermilion Bird held her cheek in her hand, and her beautiful face shone with the light of a Saint. Suddenly, she sensed a few familiar auras approaching, and she hurriedly stood up, looking down the mountain with surprise.

"The Queen!"

The Vermillion bird's Red lips curled up into a smile as she slowly walked in Bai Yan's direction. She had just arrived in front of Bai Yan when she noticed the few people standing behind her. Her steps immediately halted and she stopped.