A look of surprise flashed in Venerable's eyes.
She couldn't comprehend the scene in the ancient mirror.
Even to this moment, she didn't understand how the Blood Lord managed to walk out of the Demon's Gate.
Even for her, entering the Demon's Gate would turn her into a great demon.
By what means did the Blood Lord manage to leave?
A sudden, inexplicable pain struck Ningtuo's heart at that moment.
She couldn't help but remember that day, outside the City of No Return, when she saw that blood-red robe.
Was it a coincidence?
The scene changed again.
On Mount Jiupan, a bird with magnificent plumage fluttered its wings and landed next to a drop of blood.
Curiosity sparkled in the bird's eyes.
The story began to unfold.
"I am a Canary, gorgeous, huh? Yours truly is the most beautiful lady in Mount Jiupan!"
"You, the round little thing, I will call you... Blood Pearl."
"I won't look for you, I won't miss you if you leave without a farewell!"
"Blood Pearl, it's raining..."