Immortal Bird?
Editor: Larbre Studio
After the ice mountain melted, the scorched black bird corpse was completely exposed. Who would've thought that such flames would come out of a small bird that had died so many years ago?
Crackle, crackle.
The fire burned brighter and brighter. The heat that it emitted actually created a warm feeling in the bone-chilling ice gorge.
The people fighting on the bridge—Zhang Ruochen, Qi Sheng, and the others—all stopped and stared at the cage hovering in the sky. They were all shocked.
"What is this? What happened?"
"How come I feel weak energy waves coming from the bird corpse?"
"No way! It died tens of thousands of years ago. How can it not be completely dead?"
"The creatures that can be imprisoned here are all horrible world-dominating demons. None of them are simple. Any one that escapes can overturn Kunlun's Field."
Not only did Ying Huo have extremely strong Spiritual Power, she could also predict future danger to some extent.