Fear!
A fear sourced from loneliness!
Goo goo!
The little firebird flew with a flutter of its wings, hovering over the burning sun tree, attempting to locate Feng Qing'an and Nange. However, they were nowhere to be found, having disappeared amidst the mountains.
After circling the tree a few times, the little firebird could no longer identify the directions, it couldn't even remember how Feng Qing'an had departed, let alone seek him out.
The oppressive silence of the mountains stood in stark contrast to their previous bustle. Unable to bear it anymore, the little firebird transformed into a streak of firelight, plunging into the burning sun tree beneath, disappearing from sight.
At that very moment, Feng Qing'an, who was hugging Nange on the way back to the mortal world, suddenly stopped. The girl lifted her head, curiously looking at the boy, who was furrowing his brow.
"What's wrong?"
