Vermilion Bird City was majestically splendid, at its very center stood a thousand-foot statue, a carving of a Vermilion Bird enveloped in flames, soaring into the sky and crying toward the heavens. The craftsmen were indeed skillful, as the engraving of the Vermilion Bird was extremely delicate and lifelike, as if it might come to life at any moment.
Most of the Demon Tribe were rather lax, so there were no guards stationed outside the city walls.
Wukong and Yuan Hong strolled into the city at a leisurely pace and immediately felt a scorching aura. The Vermilion Bird Clan also cultivated fire, and there was a grand formation inside the city that drew in the power of the sun to accelerate the cultivation of the clansmen.
