Behind her, a sudden figure opened up, with a vibrant Vermilion Bird pulling a long tail wing soaring into the sky, and its crisp cry echoed through the valley and plains.
However, the spectacle within the flames was not yet over; beside the girl in the fire, a young boy had suddenly appeared, quietly standing there gazing at the head elder.
The flickering firelight left the head elder in a brief daze, "Who is this? There haven't been two people in the Fire Pit before, could it be the actual God himself?"
The team-leading elder, swallowed up by shock, stared at the scene, "Oh my!"
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The countdown to return hit zero.
The world plunged into darkness and then lit up again.
Qing Chen remained in a hotel in Mian City of the Outer World, and not far from him, Jiang Xue was also still staring intently as his arm lowered.
"Aunt Jiang Xue, have these seven days been well?" Qing Chen greeted her with a smile.
