"Sister Red Medicine!"
Hua Yue Yu crawled out from Feather Mountain, only her head showing, gasping for air.
Xia Hongyao wanted to go over, but there were too many feathers underneath her, and they were too soft; she felt as if she were trapped in a gigantic sponge and had trouble moving.
"Is this... a birdcage?"
Gu Qingqiu emerged and looked around; it was a giant birdcage made of gold, and everyone was like canaries locked up inside.
Above their heads, there were some horizontal metal rods, and as each person popped up, a group of colorful parrots flew over and entered through a small iron door at the top of the cage, landing on the metal rods, forming a line.
"Twelve in total!"
Gu Qingqiu counted and reckoned that the key to passing this rule pollution lay with these parrots.
"Count off!"
