The Rise of Evil

The precious red stone fell into Mu Chen's hand. It still felt warm, as if a fire was burning within it.

A miniature and exquisite Undying Bird was flying freely within the stone. As Mu Chen looked at the Inherited Blood Essence of the Undying Bird in his hand, his excitement was written all over his face. After all, the entire purpose of this arduous trip to the Land of Divine Beast was for this Inherited Blood Essence.

Now that he had finally completed his task perfectly, the elders in the Nine Netherbird Clan could no longer make any disparaging comments about Nine Nether's and his bloodline bonding.

"Here, Nine Nether... Catch it!"

Mu Chen tossed the precious stone into the air gently and gave a smile. The blood essence then flew towards Nine Nether in a light ray.