h a single strike, he shattered the altar painstakingly crafted by the Blood Clan, causing the Blood River to collapse. The power of that strike was so great that it cleaved all the way into the heart..."Wow, what a beautiful quail!"

Under the cover of night, Yiyi gazed at the large bird before her. It was plump and its entire body shimmered with a faint red glow, within which flowed a subtle golden thread. The bird let out a piercing cry.

If it wasn't this bird, but the manifestation of a terrestrial leaf spirit's spiritual power, she would have probably held it up in reverence.

Lu Ye's forehead bulged with a blue vein as he corrected, "What do you mean quail This is a fire phoenix. Read it with me, Fire! Phoenix!"

Yiyi stared at him, as if to say, "This is obviously a quail. Don't you think I can't see"his battle with the Sea-Stranger Saint was truly intense. Mainly, Lu Ye had no way to—even through bloodline suppression, he could only reduce the Sea-Stranger Saint's strength somewhat. But on the su...