Swoosh!
The Vermilion Bird rose with its feathers raised upright. The ancient bronze color faded away, gradually revealing a splendid scarlet red color! The redness of the vermilion bird was like fire and blood.
Vermilion Bird!
Vermilion Bird…
This was the ancient divine beast, the Vermilion Bird! It was vivid and lifelike as it stood tall and proud! It was the center of this world, the source of the reverence of a great number of people.
Crash…
All of a sudden, everyone in front of the Vermilion Bird Platform spontaneously prostrated on the ground and worshiped it with utmost sincerity. That pure expression of faith deeply touched Ye Qianli.
Therefore, she also knelt down with the crowd. It was not because she had also begun to hold the same kind of faith as the crowd of people, but it was just out of respect for this devotion.
Swoosh—
