The blood drops flowing out of Chu Liuyue's neck were quickly absorbed by the Nine-Colored Heavenly Pheasant.
The originally red claws turned brighter. It was as though it was suddenly injected with a rich force that made the Nine-Colored Heavenly Pheasant yell out loud.
Shoo!
This sound was different from the previous painful shrill—Relaxed, reminiscent, happy…
It was the happiness of finally seeing hope after surviving a long waiting time.
During the countless dark days without light, it was dazed, confused, and lonely. Now, they could finally meet again!
That layer of gray on the Nine-Colored Heavenly Pheasant's quickly dissipated, and its feathers became bright again! Then, a tinge of red quickly spread across.
The feathers started becoming red at an observable speed. Only that pair of eyes were like brilliant rainbow-colored crystals that dazzled prettily.