Hearing that voice, Ji Dong's heart was taken aback, he chanted in a low voice without hesitation, "Chaos creates the world, the flame lights up the world, awaken, the magic power of the sleeping Vermilion Bird within me."
The milky-white light flickered, the Yin-Yang Vortex in his chest spun rapidly, and the Vermilion Bird armor was already spread all over his body. Even Yao Qianshu, was seeing Ji Dong display the mystical powers of this Vermilion Transformation for the first time and couldn't help but be startled.
"Ji Dong, you…"
Ji Dong solemnly said: "There's no time for explanations, the enemies pursuing me are here. They're coming from Central Plains City. Their cultivation is up to six crowns. We must go." As he said this, he lifted Yao Qianshu from under his armpit with one hand, his wings spread wide behind him. Under the flutter of his wings, he had already shot up into the sky with Yao Qianshu. They were ready to fly away.
