Liao Wu

One such group of Ancient Phoenixes was valiantly marching their way through the Western Beast Range. 

This particular youth group had a distinct appearance and presence compared to the average genius. 

Leading the three-person team was a tall, handsome man who had a bright, carefree smile gracing his lips. His bright red Phoenix robe glowed with noticeable heat energy.

The fabric was actually infused with unique Spirit energy that continually exuded heat with each step he took. 

This young man's confidence is etched deep within his bones. There wasn't a hint of worry about the surrounding cruel environment or other recent events.

In this young man's hands was a long crimson-colored sword that shined with a blood-red tint. 

Drips of fresh blood still trailed off the tip of the blade. Each drop of blood that touched the ground sizzled with great heat.

Behind the young man were two other beautiful youths.