Vermilion Bird's Origin Blood

The token was perfectly inserted into the hole, and the Vermilion Bird-shaped flame immediately reeled up. 

The gate behind the flame suddenly opened, and a finger-sized, vermilion-colored droplet of blood gently flew out. The vermilion-colored blood released a gentle aura that made everyone feel relaxed and filled with vitality.

Facing this, everyone, including Huoyun Yurou, knelt on the ground directly, showing their utmost respect toward the Vermilion Bird's Origin Blood.

"It's really the Vermilion Bird's Origin Blood," Hongyue spoke. Her voice was calm, hardly showing any emotion like before. However, there was a trace of nostalgia in the depth of her eyes.

Yun Lintian stared at the vermilion-colored droplet of blood attentively. The first impression he had toward this Origin Blood was kindness. He wasn't sure whether it was an illusion. He felt the blood was actually looking at him at the moment. It was as though the blood was checking on him.