"Indeed, it was I who guided him to you." Flame's voice rang out from Ji Dong's chest. Hearing her flawlessly perfect and incredibly familiar voice, Ji Dong couldn't help but become a little infatuated. It was always Flame who appeared whenever he faced grave danger. A sense of shame welled up within him. When would it be his turn to protect her?
The Vermilion Bird's voice softened somewhat, "Your Majesty, are you suggesting you intend to utilize this human to locate me so as to deal with me? Don't forget, your existence is not tolerated by the gods. If you dare to rashly descend to the mortal world and display your divine powers, even if I die, you will certainly not be able to survive any longer."
Ji Dong noticed that while the Vermilion Bird was calm, there was an unmistakable sense of vulnerability beneath the surface of her words, as if she was fearing something.
