"It's no good."
Ke Shisan, who had been numb this whole time, suddenly whispered a reminder.
As if responding to his words,
the Glazed Green Phoenix had just stepped into Shang Huang's great city for less than ten breaths, and only less than twenty years of the Demon Lifespan had been infused into it, when a sharp wail echoed in Shen Yi's mind.
"Roar! Let me out! Let me out!"
"Please! Spare me!"
In Shen Yi's sight, on the high mountain peak, the Glazed Green Phoenix convulsed as it lay next to a boulder, its blue-green plumes wilted, its flesh gangrenous, emitting a strong foul stench.
It was not only failing to calm and steady its mind but was also frantically ramming its head against the boulder!
Shen Yi looked sideways at Ke Shisan.
"It can't even bear its own inherent Heartflame agony and needs to rely on the Ghost Python clan for relief," Ke Shisan's voice was extremely slow, clearly his mind was still not quite clear.
