He felt like he could not even save Xuanwu.
With Chen Sheng's body that rivalled a heavenly god and the intense pressure he felt just from glancing at him from such a distance.
Unless it was necessary.
Vermilion Bird absolutely did not want to come face to face with him.
"Let's go."
"Screw playing."
Thinking about it.
Vermilion Bird didn't hesitate.
He got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and prepared to leave.
"Where are you going?"
"Doesn't Xuanwu still have your fire seed and medicine?"
"Even if Xuanwu dies, he should still have a second life. It shouldn't be a problem to suppress Chen Sheng."
Mr. Shen was puzzled.
But Vermilion Bird had no intentions of explaining.
He looked off into the distance for the last time.
'A monster like this is not something I can recruit.'
'Let the chairman figure it out himself.'
Thinking about it.
Vermilion Bird grabbed Mr. Shen's arm and prepared to leave with him.
