As a sharp and piercing sound reverberated throughout the royal city, Song Qiye gazed into the night.
“It seems that the Blue Bird has chosen a new Goddess.”
Ju Linyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze distant as he looked into the distance, wondering: Xuanyuan Xue, have you been chosen?
Meanwhile, Chu Jiuning felt a sense of despair, unable to shed tears.
She had initially noticed the Blue Bird’s immense size and deliberately lowered her altitude, flying into the forest in an attempt to shake it off.
However, to her surprise, the Blue Bird continued to pursue her.
Realizing this, it disregarded any sense of fairness and shrank its body to the size of a Blue Bird.
Chu Jiuning suddenly noticed that the shadow above her head had disappeared.
Relieved, she thought that the Blue Bird must have given up. So, she flew back to the royal city in one breath.
But just as she landed at the city gate, she heard the Blue Bird emit a sharp and piercing sound.